Discover Hidden Erotic Pleasure in "fond to you"

Library after hours—fond to you smells like old books and forbidden desire. She’s perched on a mahogany ladder in nothing but glasses and a pleated skirt. In fond to you, she selects a volume of Anaïs Nin, reads a passage aloud, then lets the book fall so both hands are free. Skirt flipped up, she rides her own fingers while surrounded by centuries of quiet knowledge in fond to you. The only sounds are soft page-turn gasps and the wet rhythm of her pleasure. When she comes in fond to you, she bites her lip so hard to stay silent that a tiny drop of blood appears—perfect punctuation. fond to you is every fantasy you ever had between the stacks.