Your lust (and a school project) has driven you to the library

Having just been assigned a project in your psychology class you're browsing in the well-furnished university library. You could be doing this online, but you've been feeling antsy today, and you've come out in a little pleated skirt and a tight top. Not even the growing lust could **** you to leave without proper bra and panties... yet.

Fighting to concentrate on the project you wander through the stacks but can't help but think, 'what if a male librarian were to come up to me and I were to bend to look at the bottom shelf. Would he take me then and there?'

No librarian has shown up yet, but all of a sudden you hear a familiar voice.