The Library

Considering the size of the campus, there were more places that Cindy could hide than the three of you could search in a week, let alone an hour. That was even after you had eliminated the places that were out of bounds. You had to figure out and eliminate some of the places she wouldn’t have gone to hide. You started with the obvious ones. The dorms, the teachers’ offices, the various labs, the library; all the places that were said to be out of bounds.

“Wait a minute,” you said to yourself, “Why did Cindy say the library was out of bounds?” You understood why the dorms, teachers’ offices, and labs were out of bounds. Most of those places were kept locked to protect sensitive data and equipment. So, whoever was it could end up in someplace that the others couldn’t get to. That wasn’t fair. On the other hand, there was nothing special about the Library.

You smiled as you figured it out. Cindy had realized that there was a good chance she would be it. She had created a place for her to hide. In the middle of the library was a small outdoor terrace. It was not considered part of the Library. That meant that people could go out and grab a smoke. For Cindy, it meant she could use it as a place to hide without breaking the rules. And while you didn’t know where it was, you knew that there was an entrance to the terrace so that you could get to it without going through the Library. You also had no doubt that Cindy knew where that entrance was.

The fact that Cindy couldn’t go through the Library didn’t meant that you couldn’t. You flashed your ID as you entered. Although there was a balcony on the third floor, you were sure that the entrance that didn’t go through the Library was on the first floor. You bounded down the stairs two at a time.

“Hey Pat!” Steve Sullivan called out. You pulled up short at the sound of your name. You quickly spotted the raven haired freshman sitting by the window to the terrace. Steve was one of the students in your English class. He wasn’t the brightest student, but he made up for the lack of smarts with hard work. He wasn’t the best looking student, but he wasn’t ugly either.

“What’s that history?” you asked as you sat down next to him.

“Yeah,” he answered, “I hear Meredith tough. Any hints about what’s on the final?”

“Do you really want to cheat?” you asked. Steve sighed dejectedly. He was an honorable man. You smiled. “Truth is, I barely remember taking the test, let alone what was on it. When’s the final?”

“Wednesday.” he answered, “Hey, aren’t you done with finals?” You nodded. “Then what are you doing here?”

“Looking for her.” you answered. You tilted you head towards the terrace. Cindy was sitting on the edge of the small fountain in the middle of the terrace. You couldn’t tell who she was engaged in a tight lip lock with. However, even from where you sat, you could see the bulge in his jeans that indicated he was enjoying it immensely. You also saw that she held his left hand in her right. The fact her left hand was trying to dig into the back of his pants suggested she was pressing his left hand against her chest rather than trying to protect her breast.

“Wanna have some fun?” you asked.

“I don’t know,” he said hesitantly, “I need to study.”

“You also need to take a break from time to time.” you said as you rose to your feet, “It shouldn’t take more a couple minutes. If you do, I’ll help you with history tomorrow.” You could see Steve was struggling to make a decision. With a shrug, you rose to your feet and walked to the door to the terrace. You heard Steve close his books. You heard him running to catch up as you stepped out into the terrace. You stayed quiet until you crossed to the ladder which was undoubtedly the way Cindy had entered.

“Looks like I win.” you said calmly. You could almost hear her bra snap back into place as the two of them separated immediately.

“Finding me is not the same as catching me.” Cindy retorted.

“True, but how do you plan to escape?” you asked, “Go through the Library? You made the Library out of bounds. Have what’s-his-name move me out of the way? That’s cheating as well.”

“Bill. His name’s Bill.” Cindy retorted angrily, “And I was thinking he would lure you away long enough for me to escape. Show her what you got for her.” Without the slightest hesitation, Bill stood up and faced you. ZZZIIIPPP!!! You couldn’t see all of him, but twelve inches of man-meat popped out for all to see. It stood straight up, but didn’t appear to be fully engorged. Its girth was almost as impressive as its length. You felt an immediate dampness form between your legs. It may not have been as big as Larry’s, but that didn’t matter. You wanted to feel it deep inside you. You licked your lips wantonly.