Recent college graduate Tom Bailey stood poised at the entrance to his old middle school library like an anxious puppy waiting at the back door of his owner's house. Nervously, Tom raked his fingers over his hair and straightened his tie with a sweaty hand. Would he summon up the courage to knock on the door and finally reveal his love for his grade school...
Single, middle-aged and bespectacled Angelina Lione may look the part of the prim, proper and sexually repressed, buttoned-up librarian, but she's most definitely NOT your father's librarian - at least not in private. Blessed with a ravenous and unquenchable sexual appetite, Angelina's orgasms are so intense that she's been known to faint during the throes o...
"Ah, that sucks," said Tom, hanging up the telephone in Angelina's kitchen. "What's wrong?" asked Angelina, clearing the last of the lunch dishes from the table. "A friend of mine left a message on my answering machine saying he can't go to the Giants game with me this afternoon. All my other football buddies are out of town, so now I've got no one to go w...
"You're not nervous, are you, darling?" Angelina asked Tom, as he paced back and forth across her living room. "Why shouldn't I be?" replied her 22-year-old lover sarcastically. "I'm only meeting your family for the first time." "Relax. At the rate our relationship is going, you were going to have to meet them sometime. You might as well get it over with n...
The personal ad in the back section of the New York Review of Books caught my eye immediately: Widow seeks personal assistant. Must be well-educated, worldly-wise, well-traveled, have impeccable taste, be totally discreet, loyal, and available 24/7. Excellent salary. On-the-job training as appropriate. Send résumé to Box 7532. I had risen rapidly through t...
January 8-10, 1988 Single, middle-aged and bespectacled Angelina Lione may look the part of the prim, proper and sexually repressed, buttoned-up bibliothec, but she's most definitely NOT your father's librarian - at least not while in a lover's company. Blessed with a ravenous and unquenchable sexual appetite, Angelina's orgasms are so intense that she ofte...
Melissa sat on the couch and looked up at the two women standing before her. Across the large coffee table that dominated the living room, Bella lay back on the couch breathing heavily. Melissa briefly turned her gaze to the petite brunette; the girl was on her back and her naked form was covered in sweat. She seemed unaware of anything in the apartment and...
Single, middle-aged and bespectacled Angelina Lione may look the part of the prim, proper and sexually repressed, buttoned-up librarian, but she's most definitely NOT your father's librarian - at least not in private. Blessed with a ravenous and unquenchable sexual appetite, Angelina navigates the Dewey Decimal System as deftly as she negotiates about her lo...
"Any chance you can back out of this, maybe call in sick?" asked Tom worriedly, lying fully clothed on his back on Angelina's heart-shaped bed. "We've been over this a million times," replied his lover patiently, from behind the accordion-like 6'0" tall wooden changing area a few feet away. "I've been committed to being a participant in the school's bachelo...
November 13, 1987 Single, middle-aged and bespectacled Angelina Lione may look the part of the prim, proper and sexually repressed, buttoned-up librarian, but she's most definitely NOT your father's librarian -- at least not in private. Blessed with a ravenous and unquenchable sexual appetite, Angelina navigates the Dewey Decimal System as deftly as she neg...