It is a dreary Monday morning, I'm eating a capicola and provolone sandwich on Italian bread and drinking coffee. I am in a freaking funk and work is the only thing that halfway takes my mind off the depression I am in.

I run my own business as an electrician, doing mostly residential and some commercial work. I make a very good living but ya know, sometimes it's not just the bucks that do it. . .I mean one can have the money to do what he/she wants but being lonely. . . Loneliness is the dampness that takes the life out of some electrical things like ignition magnetos and high voltage transformers.

I just received a phone call from the city saying they would like to get some electrical work done at the Library and for me to go there and the head Librarian would show me what they wanted to get done as well as check out a few lamps that they thought needed work. So I headed over and asked to speak to the head librarian saying I got word from the city about some work to be done as well as check out a few faulty lamps.

Lilly comes over to me, "Good morning, I'm Lilly and I will be glad to show you what is happening with some lamps and we'd like to have some plug sockets put in under a few new desks for our new computer area."

I'm thinking to myself, nice . . . plump blossoms, ass, and hips, quite nice for a lady in her late sixties and it is true, the well known Librarian's style of glasses, ovals in black brown or silver. I didn't meet the other librarian yet but wondered what her style of glasses would be. Lilly's are the black ovals with a pearl beaded neck chain, though I wonder about that. She has the half-moons in her glasses so I know they are bifocals but maybe she doesn't need them all the time?

"Follow me please." I do, down a stairway into a storage room. Damn, Lilly has a very nicely shaped backside I am thinking, I see the lights flickering, I also smell the pitch of a ballast coil being overheated.

"You're right Lilly, that lamp needs to be replaced, I can smell something being overheated."

"Really?" she says.

"Yes really, not likely to start a fire but it will short out, taking other lamps with it, and if computers are on that circuit and people are using them, information could be lost that took hours to get."

I noticed Lilly really looking at me as I spoke.

"What exactly are you looking at?" Lilly asked me in a nice way, not mad or upset.

"Excuse me?"

"You seem to be really looking at me, at my breasts." She smiled as she said that.

"You are right Lilly and I apologize for that, I noticed something and was trying to figure it out.

"Oh, and what would that be?"

"Those glasses, bifocals I believe?"

"Yes. . ."

"Oh so they are bifocals, I guess I was or am just curious and I hope you don't mind me asking. It's just that I thought they are always worn, first I thought they were reading glasses, not always needed, thus the nice pearl beaded chain."

"So you like Lilly's pearl beaded glasses chain. . ."

"Well yes, quite feminine."

"And my glasses, you like those too. . .?"

"Yes Lilly, the fact is everything about you is very nice, I like that you keep up with the traditional Librarian look and the Librarian style of glasses very much."

"And how is it you know about the Librarian's style of glasses?"

"I read up on that"

"Oh you did, did you?" She says in a Mae West voice. "Is that why you have a woody in your pants?"

"Nothing gets by you does it, Lilly?"

"I am a Librarian, it is my business to look for things."

"Ray, I'd like to do a bit of research, would you like to help me with that?"

"If I can."

"Oh, you can.

She unlocks a door we go in, there is a desk and chairs. she locks the door by means of a deadbolt operated only inside the room.

"Drop your pants please and sit down."

I do so.

"I really liked the way you looked at me, there was so much lust in your eyes. Thank you."

"I want to see the effect my glasses have upon your anatomy, I mean if you don't mind."

"You won't see me standing in the way of research, "I tell her.

From her brassiere, she takes out another pair of black ovals with a pearl beaded chain and wraps said chain around my cock and under my nuts, and starts dragging her black ovals under my nuts as well. She is wearing the other pair and with her head down starts sucking me off. Right, when I thought I was going to blow a few ropes of bug juice down her throat she takes my cock jerking me off and I cum those sexy black ovals and her half-moons can't escape the jism. She lowers her head and licks my cum off her glasses.

"Well Ray, that was some pretty good research. I think I am going to need to do more if that is no problem."

"Oh, no problem at all Lilly."

"Well it is ten o: clock now, so how about you fix those lamps and by noontime, I will have more things to do research on."

"Well Lilly, I too have things I'd like to check out."

"Do you now, like what?" She asks in a voice damp with lust in her mind.

"Running that pearl beaded chain through your muff, getting your love all over those sweet black ovals and half-moons and me licking your love off of them, how does that sound Lilly?

"Lilly thinks you've been married to come up with ideas like those."

"Lilly is a smart woman and I have lights to fix."

"See you at noontime." Says Lilly.

The lights had a larger watts bulb than they should have, causing the ballast coils to overheat. I had the right size lamps and new ballast coils and that part of the job is finished. Noontime rolls around and Lilly is coming down into the storage room.

"So Ray, what do you expect to find with this research experiment?"

"I want to see if ideas are transferable in the reverse process of me licking your love off your half-moons gets me as turned on as you licking my love off your glasses."

So, we are in that room and the door is locked from the inside, there is no way someone outside can enter this room. Lilly is seated and her legs being spread take up the use of two other chairs and her muff is out in the open. Lilly hands me a pair of silver ovals with a chain of white beads in the shape of balls and bananas. Her beads over the back of my neck I run her glasses over her labia which is glistening with damp sex. I notice her heel on the floor patent black with a bow on the toes, I take it and run the side of it over her pussy and Lilly is moving around at the hyps. I stuff that shoe in her, in and out a number of times, Lilly getting off with her heel, I pull it out and tell her, "watch this." as I lick the side of her patent black heel, her eyes bigger than dinner plates.

Lilly's expression is like oooooh that was great, then I let her see me lick her love off those silver ovals also with half-moons. Lilly is very content as she just had her needs met.

"Now it's your turn, Ray."

I drop trou and she is on her knees with me in the chair. she is wearing her black ovals with the pearl beaded chain, those glasses halfway down her nose. Her white beads are wrapped around my cock and she rubs those silver ovals under my nuts. with her other hand, stroking me.

"Cum for Lilly, blow some volts and amps all over her glasses. that is an order! Cum Lilly's half-moons!"

I can dig that, she takes the black ovals and beads and holds them where I can lick them.

"Lick these for Lilly!" She barks.

I'm thinking, damn a Librarian gone wild, I love it.

It is as if she knew I'd cum as soon as I started licking her black ovals because I came like freakin gangbusters. I have to say that even not knowing why or maybe having an idea why Lilly knew just what would happen.

"So Lil. . . you going to let me take you to dinner at the Olive Garden for dinner?

"Well yes of course. . .You really like what I have been doing I take it.?"

"Yes Lilly, I have. Sometimes one's life can be going well so far as work and keeping up with the cost of living and then some, but not content along with other venues.

"Yes, exactly. Like making a good buck is about the only thing that really matters. It does not work that way. I mean It is good to have something stashed away but other things in life are needed. . .like good research and finding answers to questions we find important."

"So Ray, what kind of music are you into? Asks Lilly with a sweet smile.

"Oh Chopin, Beethoven; The Eagles; Petula Clark, Bob Dylan; Beatles some country western. . ."

"Have you heard of John Coltrane?"

"Blues. . .right?"

"Yes."

"Do you play piano, Ray?"

"Learning on a good Korg keyboard, Lilly It is enjoyable."

"It just so happens that where I live In the rec room we have a nice Grand piano, sad that no one ever plays it. So after we have dinner you come to my place and later you can play me a different tune?"

"Yes, that sounds like the plan of all plans." I can't believe how the powers above can work so well at getting rid of depression.

"Well Ray it is the end of my lunch break, so I will show you where the new plug sockets are to be."

She does so and at five in the afternoon the job is done. We make plans for the OG and what time I pick her up. We have a nice cozy corner in the back and share a bottle of wine. We know about their great salad and order some with those bread stix with the Garlick taste.

From her patent black evening purse, she takes a pair of gold half-moon style glasses with a pearl beaded chain.

"Do you like my halfs?" Lilly asks me.

"Oh yes, Lil, very feminine with the beaded chain. Some women have a big pair of horn-rims that look like what Henery Kissinger wears or Mayor Duncan."

"Who is Mayor Duncan?" Lil asks.

"He's in the movie 'Towering inferno."

"Can you imagine what I can do with these? Lilly asks me.

I had an idea but say no to hear what she had in mind.

"I want to see what a pearl beaded cock looks like with my half's sitting on top. Would you let me do that?"

"More research I presume?"

"Well yes."

"Since electricity is a science, who am I to stand in the way of science and research?"

We finish up a great meal and head to her place.