The Librarian & Me: Spanking & Fuck

I was a student at UCLA about to graduate in a few weeks. For about a week, I had begun to steal books at the library. No one seemed to notice. Or so I thought. The head librarian a man in his fifties who worked at the front desk had without my knowledge known exactly what I had done. One late evening during close time, he asked me to join him for an important talk in the highest floor. We took the stairs and he stared at my nice ass. There was no one in that floor of the library. He told me he'd seen me steal books and that I wouldn't get in trouble at all if I did as I was told. He wanted to spank me. I submitted to his spankings. I was sprawled across his lap and he spanked me bare bottom. He took out a ruler and spanked me with the ruler. He took out his belt and then spanked me with the belt. Then back to his hand. After a long spanking session, I felt sorry for what I'd done and totally punished and disciplined. Then we were so turned on by the spanking that we made love in the library on that higher floor. He came inside my pussy. Graduation would mean I'd never come to the UCLA campus again but I told him I would be coming back to see him anyways and I would borrow books. We also would continue to make love in the library. We begin a very long and happy romantic relationship.