Is escorted to the library

Dante waits for about 20 minutes in the sitting room, sipping some wine and relaxing. The door swings open and a guard enters the room. "This way sir." The guard escorts him down the castle halls, to a door. "Inside sir." Dante nods as the guard swings the door open. "Thank you." The guard leaves and Dante takes a deep breath, smooths his shirt and steps inside. He is surprised to see... books. Lots and lots of books.

"Hmmm..." he mutters to himself, looking around. His eyes catch a glimpse of someone moving at the end of an aisle. He hears a female voice from that area, "Please have a seat, I'll be right there." Dante smiles and walks over to a chair at a large round table, sitting and awaiting for the female to appear. A broad smile lights up his face as he sees an attractive blonde-haired human lass, who appears to be in her early 20s. Her hair is pinned up in a bun and the eyes behind her glasses are blue. Her lips are lush, soft and full. She is wearing a long dark brown skirt and a light blue blouse. While not as well-endowed as Mel, this woman certainly has curves that are noticable enough.

The woman smiles at him and doesn't say anything at first. She is obviously stunned speechless for a moment by my good looks, Dante thinks. The woman speaks finally: "Hello, sir. I am Allison, the Librarian. Welcome to Neverwinter Castle." She pauses and looks at him again. "It was my understanding that a female bard by the name of Melanie would be next?" Dante smiles back, carefully restraining a laugh. "She had to make a bit of a detour to take care of some unexpected business. A couple of the guards were kind enough to lend her a hand."

Allison nods. "Well, then, who might you be?" Dante smiles and says, "I am Dante, a bard of not modest skill when it comes to playing instruments, endowed with talents for sharing a tale, singing a song or any of the other bardic arts." Allison nods again, smiling. "Well, if you are as well-endowed as you say, then this little test will be no trouble for you." Dante laughs. "A test, is it?" The librarian nods. "Those books on the table in front of you contain several tales. Browse through and pick one or two that are to your fancy and prepare to recite them from memory to the Lord of the Castle." Dante nods once. "Easily done."

Dante cracks open a book and pretends to browse while his eyes watch Allison walk away. After she leaves he then proceeds to flip through the book, noticing that he has told many of these tales for years. He finds a new story and pauses, then starts skimming it for details. The tale is about a man who finds a magical bracelet that grants him wishes. He doesn't notice that Allison has returned until she inadvertantly drops a book on the ground by his table. The books slides under the table a bit. He looks up, startled a bit but quickly recovers, smiling at her. She blushes. "Sorry sir, I'll get that out of the way." Allison drops on her knees and crawls under the table. Dante smiles, thinking, I know what I'd wish for now if I had that bracelet. As Dante finishes the last page of the tale he feels a hand brush against his thigh. Shortly after that he feels his pants being undone, and the light touch of fingers on his manhood. A few moments later, he feels a soft full pair of lips starts to take in the tip of his rapidly hardening shaft. Dante enjoys the moment, wondering if he should continue to enjoy it by sitting back and relaxing, or if he should **** the action.