The Fertility Bundle (6 page)

My mom was very happy that I was going, but my dad was his usual self about it.

“Matt, you’re 32 years old. Are you trying to live out the college years that you missed out on so long ago? Just go get a job, you lazy bum,” he said, when I told him that I had got accepted.

I wasn’t really looking for his approval, though, so I tried not to let it get to me. It was my life and I was going to do whatever it took to make it great.

Walking up the front steps of the library, I had the realization that I had not been in that building since I was a little kid. I had vague memories of some sort of summer reading club and running through the aisles of books while getting yelled at by the librarian. I couldn’t remember the librarian’s name, but I could picture her face like it was yesterday.

She was older and wore thick-rimmed glasses and always looked angry. She had a permanent scowl on her face and was always muttering to herself. It became the only image of a librarian that I could imagine and it stuck with me for my entire adult life.

I chuckled as I recalled the memory of her. Then I pulled open the double door to the library and let myself in. Immediately, the smell of old books overwhelmed me and brought back a load of childhood memories. Nothing had changed in the building since I was a kid and I wondered if the old librarian still worked there.

She would probably be around 118 years old by now,
I laughed to myself, after doing the math in my head.

I stepped over to a small group of tables that were in the corner. The library was practically vacant, except for a couple of people browsing the aisles. The stillness and quiet of the library was soothing and as I sat down, I immediately felt like falling asleep, which was probably more likely than me getting any actual homework done.

I put my backpack up on the table and pulled out the stack of over-priced textbooks that I had purchased for my classes. I still couldn’t believe how expensive college was and I hoped that the great job that was waiting for me after graduation would help me pay off my student loans.

I cracked open one of the books and started reading. I don’t even think I made it through one chapter before I started to doze off.

Fuck, at this rate, I’ll never get through this reading,
I said, wiping the sleep from my eyes.

I needed to get up and move around in order to stay awake, so I stood up from the table and made my way to the bathroom. As I stepped past the counter, I saw a lady standing there checking out some library books for someone.

Ahh, the new librarian,
I thought.

She was old and wrinkly, but not the same lady that I knew as a kid. She seemed to be a lot happier and there was actually a smile on her face. She nodded at me and I nodded back. I wondered if they thought it was weird to see a grown man toting around a backpack full of schoolbooks and studying in the corner.

Stepping into the bathroom, I walked up to the sink and splashed some icy water on my face. As I looked at myself in the mirror, a sinking feeling came over me. The tiny wrinkles in the corners of my eyes were more defined than I had remembered and it was clear that I was starting to look a bit older. I still had my bright green eyes and thick brown hair, though, so I tried not to let it get to me. Plus, my body hadn’t ever looked as good as it did. I had been lifting weights the previous few years and it definitely showed.

After drying my face off, I went back to the table to resume my studying. Standing over the table and looking at the textbooks, I couldn’t bring myself to sit down again and read. It was so boring and I needed a temporary distraction. I decided to browse the aisles and see if I could find anything interesting.

I stepped into the first aisle I came to.

Non-fiction...boring...
I thought

Walking out of that aisle and into the next, I came to the science fiction aisle.

Hmmm, this may have something interesting...I was thinking more of a picture book, though, because I don’t feel like thinking,
I said to myself, chucking under my breath.

I continued down each aisle, one by one, but still nothing caught my eye.

Finally, I turned the corner into the very last aisle. It was my one last chance at finding something interesting to read.

Oh wow,
I said to myself, as I turned the corner.

It was the most perfect ass I had ever seen. There was a younger girl bending over and putting some books away and I was left standing there with my jaw on the floor. She was wearing tight grey yoga pants and I could see the outline of her panties perfectly. Her butt moved slightly as she put each book away and I felt my dick start to get hard just looking at her. I glanced up to see what section she was in.

Romance...

A smile crossed my face as I made my way down the aisle and pretended to be looking for a book. I randomly picked a book off of the shelf and started thumbing through it. Once she noticed me standing there, she stood up and turned to face me.

“Hi,” she said softly.

I noticed her blush immediately.

“Hi there,” I said.

Our eyes were locked for a moment and there was a pause. Neither of us a said a word, but I could feel the attraction in the air. It was electric and caused my heart to skip a few beats.

“Um, can I help you?” she asked, as she smiled coyly at me.

I was left speech-less as I looked her over. Her lightly tanned and flawless skin was radiant and she glowed even in the back of the dimly lit library. She had slight curves and a perfect little bubble butt. Her small perky breasts hid behind her tight t-shirt. Her dark brown hair and dark eyes gave her a hypnotic gaze, which made it hard for me to think straight. She had cute little glasses on, too, which were resting down on the tip of her nose. Some people may have thought she looked a bit nerdy, but in my opinion, one would be hard-pressed to find a sexier girl.

“Oh, um, yeah, I could use some help,” I said. “What’s a good romance book that you recommend?”

She smiled and said, “Oh, you read romance, huh? I have a hard time believing that.”

She started rocking on her feet, moving from side to side. Her face was still blushed as she put her hands in the front pockets of her yoga pants. I was making her so nervous and I had no idea why.

Am I freaking her out? Does she think I’m some creepy old man?
I thought.

“Yeah, I guess I’m not too into romance. I’ve just been browsing the aisles looking for something to distract me from the homework I’m supposed to be doing right now,” I said.

She brought her gaze down to the floor for a moment and then looked back up at me, “Well, maybe I can help you find something?”

All of a sudden I had a realization. It explained a lot about her, from her awkwardness to her blushing and everything in between.

She doesn’t know how hot she is,
I said to myself.

It’s obvious when a girl knows that she’s attractive, but this girl had no clue.

“I would love for you to help me find a good book,” I said, smiling.

Her eyes widened with excitement as she said, “Okay, follow me!”

She turned and walked down the aisle and I followed her. I couldn’t help but to watch her perfect little ass move with every step. She was making me so horny and a part of me wondered if she knew exactly what she was doing.

Maybe this is how she gets guys,
I thought.
She plays the innocent card and gets them hooked...

I didn’t care what she was doing, though. Just getting to look at her was enough for me. Meeting cute girls was getting harder and harder at my age and I loved entertaining the idea that talking to this girl could actually lead to something.

We walked to the other side of the library and passed the older librarian that was standing behind the counter.

“Where are you taking me?” I said, jokingly.

She glanced back and smiled. “I’m taking you to a section I think you might like. It’s an aisle with books about cars. Guys like cars, right?”

I laughed and said, “Well, I guess some guys do. Not really my thing, though...”

She stopped mid-step and turned around.

“I’m sorry, I had no idea. I just assumed that you might like that. I guess I don’t know what else to show you, since you said you had already looked everywhere else,” she said.

I needed to change up the conversation, or else it was going to get stale and awkward very quickly.

“Don’t worry about it. It’s really not a big deal. What’s your name anyway?” I asked.

Her eyes lit up and her face blushed again as she held out her hand and said, “Emily.”

I smiled while shaking her hand and said, “I’m Paul. It’s really good to meet you.”

She quickly pulled her hand away, clearly overwhelmed by nervousness.

“I have to get back to work,” she said, as she walked off.

I raised my eyebrows and responded, “Work??”

She stopped in her tracks and said, “Yeah, I work here. I’m the library assistant. I put the books away that people bring back.”

Wait, so she wasn’t looking for a romance book? She was just putting them away?

I was hoping that I could be her knight in shining armor and create something in real life that she read in those books. Or I had least hoped that she would end up wanting to fuck me like in those books. But, I guess she was just organizing them and putting them away.

“Oh, cool, well have a good day,” I said. “It was great meeting you.”

I had no intentions of studying that day so I went and grabbed my books off the table and left. All I could think about was Emily, though. I had to go back and talk to her more and I planned on stopping in the next day.

I hoped that she would be there...

***

T
he next day came and I decided to go back to the library in the afternoon. I really did need to study, but the bigger reason that I wanted to go was to see if I could catch Emily again. I was so sexually attracted to her that I couldn’t even think straight. I jerked off twice after I went home that night while I imagined her sliding off her yoga pants and letting me fuck her tight little pussy.

After walking through the doors of the library, I notice the old librarian sitting behind the counter. She gave me a half smile and then rolled her eyes. It was almost as if she knew what I had come back for.

Huh,
I thought.
That’s kind of weird.

The library was completely empty this time, at least as far as I could tell. It was dead silent and the only thing I could hear was the old librarian’s fingers tapping on the counter top.

I went over to the table that I had sat at the day before and dumped my backpack there. I wanted to take a quick lap around the library and see if I could find Emily.

Nonchalantly, I started walking through the aisles again, glancing up and down at the books. The old librarian was watching me and making me feel self-conscious, so I made a point to grab a couple of books off of the shelves and flip through them. At least that way, it looked like I was actually in the library to find a book to read.

I walked towards the back of the library and out of sight of the librarian. When I turned the corner where I had found Emily the day before, I was left looking down a vacant aisle.

Nobody here...
I thought, feeling defeated.

I was so excited to get to talk to her again, but it looked as though luck was not on my side.

I turned down the last aisle that was against the wall to head back to my table, where I was going to grab my stuff and leave. But, what I saw sitting in the aisle brought an immediate smile to my face.

Emily!

She was sitting cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by books. She had on a short white dress that was covered in little red and blue flowers and she looked even sexier than she had the day before.

I noticed that this time, Emily wasn’t putting any books away, but was actually sitting there reading them. As I approached her, I quickly glanced around at the scattered books to see what she was reading.

The Best Way To Get A Man And Keep Him...Expecting Your First Born Child...Early Pregnancy...30 Sexual Positions That Will Drive A Man Crazy...

They were all books about sex and pregnancy.

She’s probably pregnant and has a boyfriend,
I thought.
Oh well, I guess there’s no harm at just saying hello then.

As soon as she heard my footsteps, she quickly closed the book she was reading and looked up at me, blushing hard. Her face was bright red as she tried to hide the books behind her, quickly sliding them around on the floor.

She didn’t say a word, she just smiled awkwardly as she covered up the remaining books with her hands.

“Hi, Emily,” I said. “I’m Paul, I was in here yesterday. How are you?”

She nodded, causing her glasses to slide down to the tip of her nose. As she pushed them back up, she said, “Oh, hi. I was just, um, doing some research for a project.”

I stepped close to her and reached down to pick up one of the books that was still laying on the floor in front of her.

“Let’s see...
30 Sexual Positions That Will Drive A Man Crazy
. Research, huh?” I said, teasing her.

She started to pick herself up off the floor and when she did, she accidently spread her legs, exposing her white panties to me. I only saw them for a fleeting moment, but seeing the outline of her little flower underneath was enough to make my dick get hard immediately.

Once standing, she pulled her dress back down and then attempted to explain herself again.

“I was, you know, just checking out some books. Most of the books in here are pretty boring and these ones looked...interesting,” she said.

A smile crossed my face and for the first time since I had met her, I felt like we were on the same page.

“There is literally nothing to be embarrassed about,” I told her, trying to make her feel better. “I mean, I’d be interested in what was in those books too, so don’t feel bad.”

Her smile widened as she heard my words of reassurance.