Julie cums, no trouble, +1 forward.

Julie's scent sharpens as she exposes her vulva, the pink lips swollen and parted. You take off your shoes and kneel on the hospital bed behind her.

"Yes, oh, Julie," you say. "So beautiful."

Thank you, Mary, for opening me to the beauty all around me, you thank the devoutly religious, bisexual nymphomaniac who converted you. You recall what Mary said, watching you and Julie together. "Oh sweethearts, God made you for loving."

You bend forward to kiss. So delicious.

"Yes, Gloria, yessss," Julie sighs.

Your kisses turn to licks, to long tongue strokes parting her labia. Julie's juices flow, warm and slick against your mouth.

"Oh God you are sooo goood," Julie says. "Why did you wait sooo long, Gloria."

Because I never knew, Julie.

Her breaths come fast through her nostrils, then turn to sighs and moans. Her body quivers against your lips and tongue.

In a few minutes, Julie buries her head in the pillow, crying out her climax.

You and Julie turn over the room quickly and professionally. Julie thanks Latrice on your way out. You tell Julie good night and get in your cars to drive home.

When you get home, Vincent has dinner ready in the convection oven, but you fall asleep on the couch while you're watching a video together afterward.

You wake to find that he's carried you to bed. Unfortunately you're still in your bra, and one of the straps is twisted. Ah, mornings.

+1 XP as Julie cums.

You have 1 XP, +1 Hard, +1 Hot, +0 Cool, -1 Control, Lesbian, Truth, and Submissive (Julie Paul).

Take +1 Forward on your next move (probably involving Julie).