Faith

“... Faith. You gotta have Faith.” Sasha speaks, continuing to focus on her phone for a while, before eventually turning it to show you.

Red hair, curves in all the right places, and muscles in every space they could help too.

“I take it’s not because she’s an especially religious type.” You comment on her name, eventually looking away from her pictures.

“Depends on your interpretation, I suppose”, Sasha says, a look of thought on her face. “It says the name is because she’ll having you crying out for god before she’s done, apparently.”

“Somebody’s confident...” you mutter.

“Looking at her, I suppose I can’t blame her. Gal’s got a hell of a body.” Sasha replies, still engrossed by Faith’s pics, as you shoot her a look that she – just about – notices. “Hey, I know you have the potential, I’m just saying that based on how she looks, she might too!”

“Yeah... sure...” you trail off. “... So when do I face her?”

“When you can both agree on a time, basically,” comes the answer, "At the very least, she won’t be available until tomorrow, it seems.”

“You able to set it up then?” you ask.

“I can see what I can do, sure. What are you planning to do just now?” Sasha replies with a question of her own.

“Probably sleep.” You answer right before an impeccably-timed yawn. “Been a...hard day, ya know.” You finish with a weak smile.

“Oh. That makes sense.” She hands you some loungewear. “Might want to put these on before you go anywhere, unless you want some of the exhibitionists to have fun with ya...”

A quick snapshot of someone else, naked, pinning you up against the wall, flashes in your head, and you just about manage to stifle a gasp before trying to determine if Sasha was telling the truth.

“T-that happens...?” you ask, sticking out what Sasha had handed you.

“Oh yeah! Most of ‘em will only do it if you’re going about naked – unless they’re real horny – and they’ll all stop if you say no, but yeah it happens a bit.” Sasha’s response almost sounds liked she is reminiscing.

You gulp slightly, looking to finish the conversation before your mind runs too wild with Sasha’s help. “W-well, thanks for letting me know... goodnight Sasha~”.

“Heh, no problem, sweetie. Hope you had fun today, and see ya tomorrow.” Sasha finishes, blowing you a kiss as she watches you depart...