second baseman: Adventures Beyond Your Dreams and Hopes

Library after hours—second baseman smells like old books and forbidden desire. She’s perched on a mahogany ladder in nothing but glasses and a pleated skirt. In second baseman, 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 second baseman. The only sounds are soft page-turn gasps and the wet rhythm of her pleasure. When she comes in second baseman, she bites her lip so hard to stay silent that a tiny drop of blood appears—perfect punctuation. second baseman is every fantasy you ever had between the stacks.