That's a good golem girlfriend.

"Now, I have a task to accomplish," Maddie purred as she rode him. "And I'm the kind of girl who always gets what she wants..."

"Y-yeah?" Ross asked nervously.

"Oh, baby, why so nervous?" she asked. Her voice was dripping with lust. "I can hardly do much damage with this little figure."

"What?"

"Silly boy," she said as she stood and gestured to the mirror. She seemed taller somehow. "I may be the devil, but I'm stuck inside this angel. A proper bosom should be firm, upright, and suggestive. These mammaries are too big and too pliant," she said with a squeeze. "One can hardly play the femme fatal with such a soft, pillowy body."

"I like it," Ross commented.

"Of course you do," she said dismissively. "There's no danger in it. Why, it's as menacing as an air mattress. But," she sighed theatrically, "it will have to do. Now remove your pants, young man!"

Ross hastily stripped off his pants, then he thought of something. "Don't they have cameras in these dressing rooms?"

Maddie put her hand on his boxers. "Let's hope so, darling. Skills like mine deserve an audience."

She hastily pulled off his shorts, exposing his erect penis. "Oh my," she said in mock astonishment. "That is quite impolite. When a gentleman finds his tumescence exposed, he should find a place to hide it immediately."

"Yeah?" Ross asked. He was starting to get into the roleplay. "Where do you suggest?"

In response, Maddie placed one bare foot on the bench next to him and slowly peeled off her jeans. She rubbed her smooth, toned legs appreciatively. "You know, this body has its perks. Fresh, toned, and tight... why, I haven't felt this young since the Tower of Babel fell!"

Tossing her jeans and panties aside, Maddie positioned herself in front of Ross. Her eager slit inches from his throbbing cock, she leaned forward and whispered in his ear. "Are you sure you're ready for this?"

In response, he grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto him. She was already wet, so he slid in easily on the first thrust. He opened his mouth to cry out but Maddie put a hand over it, shushing him.

"I'm afraid we'll have to be discreet," she told him. "I'm under strict orders not to draw attention to our activities."

Maddie began to undulate her body against him. Ross was reminded of a belly dancer as she fluidly moved her thighs, pumping against him in an almost snake-like rhythm. He cried out again and was again muffled by her hand against his mouth.

"My, how innocent you are," she chuckled. Her cheeks were flushed and her voice was slightly hoarse, but otherwise she seemed entirely in control of her arousal. "Have you never done unspeakable things in a library?"

Ross grunted in the negative and she laughed again. He was sweaty now, closing in on a climax.

"Then perhaps we'll visit pay the library a visit later. Those librarians put up a facade of prudishness, but I've seen what they do in the stacks after hours..."

Ross was grunting now, hardly paying attention to her words. Her pussy was painfully hot, just shy of burning him, and each time she pulled back it felt like his cock was being stroked and pulled by a thousand tongues. His eyes went wide and he let out a long groan. She opened her mouth and threw back her head in a silent howl, clasping her breasts and running a hand through her hair.

Then it was over and Maddie was nonchalantly putting her jeans back on. She tossed his boxers and shorts to him and looked in the mirror. She struck several poses, first with a hand on her hip, then with her chest out and a hand on her chin, then one leg forward and her arms at her sides, palms turned to the mirror.

She scoffed at the results, disappointment written across her face. "Such a waste, hiding this amazing derriere behind a cheap layer of denim. And on top of that, your girlfriend didn't leave me any cigarettes."

"You can't smoke in here anyway," Ross pointed out.

Maddie stepped forward so that her body was pressed against his and their faces were inches apart. "Darling, I can do anything I want. I'm the fucking devil."

He felt her put something in his pocket before she stepped away. He looked down and saw the fringe of her panties sticking out.