This past year I worked in a library on my college campus to help pay for school. I worked weekday nights in a psychology library on the corner of campus. Since it was on the corner of campus, few people used it to study at night. Most nights I worked with a female librarian I will call Mrs. Jones. Mrs. Jones is ethnically Polynesian and is from Hawaii I think. She is 5'9' with long legs, long dark hair which she wears up, is not fat or thin, and has a chubby but pretty face. She is in her early 40s and is married with no kids. She smiles a lot and is always nice to me. Mrs. Jones almost always wears high heels, stockings, and a skirt. The skirts are at her knees and always appropriate, but I think that they are pretty sexy. I've had a crush on her since the first day I saw her.
In November one night a student, Mrs. Jones, and I were in the library. Mrs. Jones went into the back to work. I was at the front desk trying to do homework. When the student left, I decided to go in the back to look at an old Time magazine. The old magazines were on a shelf against a glass wall. Mrs. Jones' office was on the other side. Between the shelf and the wallpaper Mrs. Jones had placed on the other side, you could not see in her office except for a few small gaps in the wallpaper. When I moved one magazine, I was able to see through a gap and I saw Mrs. Jones masturbating.
That day she was wearing a grey skirt and coat with a white shirt and nude stockings. She was sitting on her desk chair with her legs wide apart. She had taken off her skirt and jacket but still had her shirt, panties, stockings, and heels on. Her legs were long and fantastic with nude thigh high stockings around them with lace at the top. Her one hand pulled her underwear aside as her other hand rubbed her clit in circles. Her pussy was hairy but her legs were so far apart that I had a great view. After a few minutes she came and never appeared to see me. After that I went back to the front desk. I jacked off the minute I got to my room that night. After that, Mrs. Jones became my regular jerk off fantasy.
A few nights later, Mrs. Jones started to talk to me. She seemed upset.
'Did you see me the other day?'
'Yes' I said. I do not know how she saw me.
Mrs. Jones apologized and said that her husband sometimes works the night shift and when he does she masturbates. Sometimes she can't wait to go home and does it in her office. I told her that I understood, it was ok, and I would not tell anyone. She appeared relieved and said thanks.
Then she said 'If no one else is in the library, you have permission to leave the front desk and watch me.'
It was a dream come true. About once every three weeks, I watched Mrs. Jones masturbate. She would say 'I am going to my office now' and then five minutes later I would go back and watch. She made the wallpaper gap a little bigger so I could see better.
Mrs. Jones usually just rubbed her clit in circles but twice she did it differently. One day she wore the grey suit with black heels, stockings, and shirt. When I watched her that day she had taken everything off except her thigh highs and heels and had let her hair down. She used one hand to rub her clit and the other to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples. Her tits were probably Cs and went well with the rest of her body. While watching I couldn't stop from rubbing my rock hard cock through my pants. The other time she had her nude thigh thighs, panties, and a red blouse on. She used one hand to rub her clit and shoved two fingers from her other hand in and out of her pussy. She had her legs in the air and was really moving her hands. She moaned and then came really hard.
Mrs. Jones never seemed to want to do anything with me and never acknowledged me while masturbating. She seems to have a really good sex life with her husband! I hope that next year I get to work for her again!