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It's Miss Heath! She snatches your money away and smiles at you "You're eager aren't you?" She asks. You nod clumsily, distracted by her beauty. She looks divine, but without any of the conservatism typically associated with holy figures. A goddess of sex perhaps? You could already feel your cock hardening. She was wearing a light summer dress, the material straining against her ample breasts and revealing a lot of cleavage. Her makeup was simple, enhancing her natural beauty rather masking it with unnatural colours. You tried to speak, but let out nothing more than a stammer. Miss Heath raises a finger and beckons you towards her. You approach her. "Pucker up" She says and grabs the back of your head, pulling you towards her. Her lips smack against yours and she holds you firmly in her kiss.

You're almost too stunned to react, this is actually happening, the woman who has been so central to your fantasy's is making out with you. You kiss back and she retracts, looking at you with a smirk she says "Cheeky boy, don't you try that. You're all mine" with that she leans back in and penetrates your lips with her tongue. You melt in her arms as she has her way with your, her hands exploring your body, her breasts pressed against your chest, you might just cum here on the spot! Then, as quickly as it started, it was over. She lets you go and steps back. "I hope you liked that" she says and wink at you. The curtain falls and you're left there alone and horny.