HHH/Steve Pick April a rose - A
From Create Your Own Story
You lean down and pick a deep red rose for April. As you pull it away, though, you scratch your finger on a thorn. God! You even drew blood!
Smarting a little, you turn back to offer it to her. Her pert, pixie face lights up as she takes it from you.
"That's so sweet! But, oh, you scratched yourself." She grins jokingly at you. "I'll kiss it and make it better."
But she doesn't give your finger a kiss, so much as a long, slow, sensual lick. When you look back to her face, her lips are just a little redder than before and . . . and her bra is gone, and her panties are red satin instead of white cotton?! Something's strange here, but you can't think straight. Your eyes keep getting drawn back to her pert little tits and the puffy pink nipples begging to be licked and sucked. Something's dreadfully wrong here, but you can't concentrate.
And now April puts her hands on your shoulders and gently guides you to your knees before her, her breasts directly in front of your face.
Do you: Run from April
| Status | ||
| Health | Fine | Equipment:
Flashlight, cell phone, a couple of s.f. paperbacks |
| MP | # | |
| Level | # | |
