You weave through the towering shelves of books that make up the Literotica Library. Past the shelves of erotic romance novels lies an alcove warmed by a crackling fire in a marble fireplace. The blond librarian sits on top of her desk with her legs crossed and a novel clasped in her hands. Pieces of her golden hair have come loose from her bun and gently frame her face. Her blouse is unbuttoned one button too far, and you can see where her stockings attach to her garters beneath her short skirt. When she hears your entrance, she looks up and flashes you a coy smile.
Welcome to the Literotica Library! This is where I store all of my erotic fiction stories. You will not find anything containing non-consensual sex, pedophilia, or bestiality within its walls. Feel free to stop and read for a spell; don't let Mindy the librarian distract you!
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