Out of this world
Was January the 3
rd
in Prague. Exams just started at the university and Lilly was heading to Klementinum - the National library. She loves it there. The big old halls and rooms with a calm charm. A place where she always gets focused and concentrated.
It was a very freezing winter morning, but it seemed a lovely day is coming, the sun already rose over the river, reflecting on its surface with thousands of lights. Lilly noticed that a full moon is still visible on a clear blue sky. She crossed a bridge, ran down stairs and took a walk by the river. She enjoyed observing the city waking up, people going and riding their bikes to work, seagulls dancing above the water, swans floating slowly through the morning mist. She passed by the National theatre, stopped for a minute to enjoy the view of the castle, towering over the river, and took a shortcut - the passage for pedestrians under the Academy of sciences. Then she continued by her favourite narrow alleys. Was a nice walk, streets were empty, tourists probably still asleep after a wild night in the city centre. After a few turns, she was reaching the Klementinum yard.
Once she entered the library, she put her belongings in a locker and went to the large study hall, the one with a high ceiling covered with wonderful frescas. She took a seat next to the window to the garden and started to read.
There were a few students already, everybody diving in their books and fields, silently. Also, Conan the barbarian 😊/Tristan was there, he needed to prepare for an exam, but frankly, hard to say why, he was a little bit tired that morning, it felt as if he didn´t go to bed the other night, his muscles aching a bit, like after a heavy workout, and he had a strange feeling in his body.
Maybe I had too much chilli yesterday evening
, he thought... but he did not care much about that, knowing it may pass soon.
The day went by, the library was just a perfect place to concentrate, so Lilly did a lot of work, and every now and then she went outside to freshen up and stretch a little bit.
Was already pretty late in the evening, only a few students still studying in the hall. Lilly was looking out of the window, thinking about what she just read and then looked Tristan´s direction. She was looking right at him...or rather through him... she was contemplating about something and had this totally absent look. Tristan lifted his head and looked at her, gave her a smile. His lively smile kind of awaked her, so she returned it to him, a bit shy, and then she pinned her eyes into the book again, trying to appear she´s having there a serious work to do.
Lilly wanted to concentrate, her head bent over a book, but she was still feeling Tristan´s gaze on her body. She was sitting there in winter shoes with high heels, black stockings and a skirt, cross-legged. Tristan was watching her legs, forgetting completely about the medieval history he was supposed to study. Instead of studying, he started wondering whether those stockings actually end right on her thighs, attached by a garter belt or not...
probably not
, he thought..,
it´s freezing outside, yeah, her butt would be really frozen if she would have a garter belt... But... if she had one, then she would definitely need somebody to warm her up
... Tristan loved lingerie and lady's underwear, stockings especially, and all kind of these sophisticated parts and pieces that - when put together - formed perfect body shapes and lines... it always got him excited...and hard... Moreover, Lilly was wearing a tight jumper, a jumper that was just a perfect size for Tristan to be able to imagine what might be hidden underneath... He sharpened his gaze, and even from the distance, he saw very clearly a pair of hard nipples looming under it. Yeah, suddenly he felt that a very lovely study evening is ahead of him!
Lilly knew Tristan is glancing to her body, and it made her feel so special... Then she noticed him getting up, going to the shelf on the side of the hall, looking for some book, just several metres away from her. She was observing him secretly. He was tall, with wide shoulders, strong neck and...
Oh bloody hell
... really sexy arms... with tender hands at the same time... She also liked his dark hair, tied in a bun, and a concentrated, kind if demonic look. She allowed herself to just enjoy that view and a hot feeling began to spread through her body.
She took a pencil and found herself sketching this lovely man right into her notes.
Please, stay still, man...so that I can catch that perfect picture,
she thought. She sketched a very quick and simple drawing while Tristan was standing next to the shelf.
Hmmm... let's try to draw him naked, might be quite something!
A tempting idea emerged in her head. She was enjoying drawing every millimetre of the picture. Actually, to draw attractive men, with exceptional look, those who were literally spreading a sexy energy around, was her passion. She was undressing Tristan with her pencil, took his shirt off and played on the paper with his perfectly shaped body, a hard bump of the collarbone on his shoulders, his strong neck, that she would definitely love to kiss and bite, his chest muscles with... for sure... sensitive nipples... covered by manly hair... his muscular arms... his wild look in the eyes and his soft lips of course... She travelled in her mind to a different world, her imagination started to live on its own and she thought about all the fun and pleasure they could experience together. Her heart started beating faster, she even had to cross her legs just to comfort her pussy a little bit... she felt it´s getting puffy and wet... yeah, it was hard for her to sit still on that chair.
But then she just wasn't content with the picture, especially with how she sketched Tristan´s belly muscles. It simply did not fit.
Hmm, damn
, she went and tried to correct that a bit, tried to guess the position of the belly button and the shape of the part she loved so much on men´s body - the groin, that create the two sharp and lovely pathways, that lead from men's hips down, ending right down there... in the centre of masculine pleasure.
Then suddenly she saw a shadow on her desk, waking her up from the dream...
- "Is this yours?" she heard somebody saying.
It was Tristan, looking at her... and her notes... handing her a rubber.
- "Mhm, yep, this is mine" she replied, turning red. "Thank you.."
- "You're very much welcome!" he said...
oh bloody hell!... with a very deep and sexy voice...
it made her shiver
.
"I see you are working on an interesting study, might help you if you want" he said, gave her a wink and then left back to his desk.
Lilly was feeling like a little girl
... Oh damn, that was embarrassing... I have to hide somewhere and take a deep breath,
she thought
.
She stood up, Tristan was looking at her... nicely... keeping his devil's smile inside :-). She grabbed her notes and was leaving the hall.
