Headed to the public library

Donna grumbled to herself as she dug through her desk drawer, looking for her public library card. She needed a couple of particular books for a paper that was due the following week, but the school library had already lent all their copies out. There were much better things she could be doing with her Saturday afternoon than hanging around a musty old library.

With a small cry of triumph, she found it, buried under some papers. At least she wouldn't have to pay the fee to get a new card, now. She turned to grab her purse, her breasts jiggling with her rapid movement, then she tucked her library card securely into a small pocket on the side of the purse.

With that task out of the way, she turned to her next task: Getting dressed. Today, she had a plan, a little something to spice up what would otherwise be a completely monotonous library trip.