Library Seduction

As a university student who spends long hours in the library, I have always fantasized about the possibility of having an episode of seduction by footsie with an unknown female student, apparently serious and not very given to this type of behavior, with a demure appearance similar to a governess (vintage or modernized Victorian clothes).

That feeling that the touch has been involuntary, that moment of doubt and illusion believing that it could have been true and the confirmation with a naughty or lascivious smile from her that derives in a silent footjob that remains halfway with the intention that you are left hungry for more, that you want to follow her out of the library to get to know each other better.