Meet Me at the Library 2 (Patreon)
Jace often thought about what he and Lacey did in the Library, so much to the point that he began to have dreams about the act. It often culminated in him waking up with the worst morning-woods of his life. It was pretty strange. Ever since he fucked her the mouse woman began to come less frequently to class, really only to days where tests and quizzes were given and she always ducked out of class before the teacher dismissed them, so he never got a chance to talk with her again.
In a way, he began to worry. He and Lacey were never friends, they were barely even acquaintances, so it's not like there was some sort of relationship to be ruined, friendship or otherwise. So why was she acting so strange? And an even better question, why couldn't he get her out of his mind?
During one of the times that he was really thinking about the subject and questioning himself, he hypothesized that it might have something to do with the fact that he had never felt so alive and felt so much pleasure from fucking her ass in public. To test this theory, he decided to masturbate to some porn videos of people fucking in public, specifically anal. He proved himself correct, and now he had a whole host of new fetishes. Anal, exhibitionism, secretly fucking, and nerdy looking girls to boot!
The horse gave a sigh as he was resting on his bed one evening, staring up at the ceiling of his bedroom in the house that he shared with three other college students. He was feeling odd this day, even though it was Friday night and his other roommates were out getting some drinks. He still couldn't keep his mind off of that nerdy mouse girl and how incredible of an experience it was. It was bordering on depression, not to mention creepy and obsessive. He clenched his eyes shut and shook his head to dispel his thoughts and turned over on his side. Maybe getting an early rest would help him out, he thought.
His last thought was interrupted by his phone suddenly ringing. It startled the equine briefly and he turned over on his bed to grab the device from his bed-side table. He looked at the illuminated touch screen and saw it that the call was coming from a number that he didn't recognize. He paused and contemplated letting it go to voicemail, but in the end it's not like he was being pulled away from anything important. He quickly hit the "Answer" button.
"Hello?" he asked as he pressed the phone to his ear.
There came a brief pause from the other end, and then, "Hey, is this Jace?" a feminine voice asked. The horse's eyes snapped open as he recognized the voice right away. It was Lacey, there was no mistaking it.
"Y-yeah...who is this?" he asked, not wanting to sound weird that he instantly knew who it was.
"It's me, Lacey," she sighed from the other end, already seeming to be irritated with him. He narrowed his eyes, remembering that she was so abrasive.
"Oh hey!" he said. Despite the conversation already coming off at a rocky start, he couldn't keep the smile from lingering in his voice. He had plenty of questions for her, but he didn't ask any of them, at least not yet for fear of coming off as too weird. "Uh...what's up?"
"I have to ask you for something very important," she explained.
"Uh, okay, sure," Jace mumbled. Lacey seemed to take a deep breath before continuing.
"I'm in a bit of a family dilemma and I need someone to act as my boyfriend for a little while," she stated quickly. The horse blinked but remained silent, though when she stopped talking it prompted him to speak.
"Okay...and I guess that someone would be me?" he mumbled.
"Precisely. It'll just be for one night, I'll pay you for your time and I'll make sure every accommodation is to your liking, I just need this one favor and then I'll never ask you for anything again," she said quickly, almost sounding like she were embarrassed to ask something like this. Maybe she was, he thought. It was kind of a weird proposition to ask someone to do that you had just fucked in a library.
"Oh, you don't have to pay me or anything, I'll do this for free, but uh..." he paused to consider his words for a moment, suddenly catching himself before speaking his mind.
"What?" she snapped from the other end.
"Well if we're going to these lengths, why don't we just date?" he blurted out.
"Don't make this fucking weird, Jace," she sighed, incredibly irritated. "It's already frustrating that I have to ask someone to do this for me, let alone you."
"Hey, what's wrong with me?" he asked, offended.
"Oh please," she sighed. "I've seen your test and quiz scores, you're not exactly an honor student," she retorted.
"Wait, how the hell have you seen my test and quiz scores?" he demanded and balled his hand into a fist. "And for that matter, how the hell did you get my number?"
"Never mind any of that!" she snapped, making the equine shut up in an instant. "We can talk more tomorrow, I gotta get back to studying. Meet me at the bus stop on Fifth street, okay? Early in the morning, like at eight," she demanded.
"Uh...okay..." he mumbled, still confused.
"Good. I promise I'll make it worth the while in one way or another," she said and then abruptly hung up. Jace blinked and looked at the screen of his phone in silence for a few moments and then went about altering one of his alarm settings so that he would wake up at seven. He figured an hour would give him enough time to shower, pack, and get to the bus stop before eight. He set his phone off on the table and plugged it in so that it charged while he slept.
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