Moods Of The Rayne

Rayne I walk downstairs and into the kitchen. I smile when I spot my mama sat on my moms lap whilst ma makes breakfast. "Morning ma, mom and mama" I say walking over to ma and kissing her cheek. I notice mamas face is scrunched up and moms hand is under her skirt. I groan "do you have to do that everywhere?..your 43, 60 and 61..". "Atleast our parents still do it and aren't divorced" I hear my younger yet taller brother Nathan say behind me. "Your right there kiddo.." ma says smiling at us. I hear mama moan before she relaxes onto mom. "What time are you at work today sweetheart?" Mom asks as she plays with mamas hair. "Uh..crap in half an hour..ill be down in 10" I say rushing back to my room. I grab whatever shirt I find first and a skirt. "Bra..bra..wheres my bra?..fuck.." I mutter as I look around my room. I decide to go without a bra and I put my outfit on. I decide to go without a bra and I put my outfit on I rush downstairs and mama comes over to me. She pulls my skirt down and eyes up my shirt. She sighs before kissing my head "be safe..and stay away from pervs..". I nod and I go out to my car. I sit at the librarian desk in the local library as I watch people looking books and Reading. My jobs pretty boring. I just have to sit and observe. And every now and then I have to sign books in and out. It pays well though. A bag is placed on the desk and and look up from the paper I was doodling on. "I need help reaching something..do you have those little ladders?" The woman asks. I stare at her in awe. Shes got bright ginger hair and is wearing sunglasses on her head. She's dressed in a black and white polkadot dress with black heels. "Miss?" She asks again. I stand up and nod. She takes me over to the shelf she needs a book from and points to it. A blush covers my face. Its the spiciest lesbian book I've ever read..over and over again. I put the stool down and I stand on it. As I reach up to grab the book I fail to notice my shirt lifting up to reveal more than half of my boobs. I step down and I pass her the book. Her gaze goes straight down to my cleavage and she smiles. "does your mother and father know your going around flashing everyone?" The woman asks. Her hands squeeze my boobs gently before pulling down my shirt. "M..mothers..a..and yes they do..and I'm 23..I.. can wear what I wanna.." I say before walking back over to my desk. I observe the woman as she starts reading. I take out my Polaroid camera and I take a photo. I waft it around a few times before looking at it. I blush when I notice she's looking at me in the photo. "Do you always take photos of people?" She asks walking over to my desk. I nod and I point at the wall of photos of customers. "Oh so your not just some pervert..Nice to know" the woman says with a grin. "Oh..shush..its a library..your meant to be quiet" I whisper before looking back at my book. I hear her laugh before going quiet again. At the end of the day I spot the woman leave an hour before my shift finishes. I get up to check there's no one hear and I leave. I sit quietly at the table with my family as we each spaghetti. "Rayne?..everything ok..your very quiet tonight" mama asks. I look up from my plate and i nod "just tired..". We talk for a while before I go to bed. God I wish I got that womans number..