On a 10+, choose three as you use EAT PUSSY on Darla the nail stylist

When you get back with the water, Darla has stripped off her leggings, put her butt on a pillow, and parted her knees. She's clearly hot to trot, despite her pleadings of being a novice with gals.

Or maybe her man likes to eat her pie, and that's how she sets up for him. Well then.

You ease off your own catch-a-man clothes, which have failed spectacularly to catch a man today, but seem to have caught you a cute nail stylist missing her man as much as you're missing Brian.

"Let me take you to Heaven, hon," you murmur to Darla. "That's where good girls go."

When you EAT HER, on a 10+, choose three:

• She cums, mark +1 XP.
• Take +1 forward.
• No trouble or complications.

Darla's lady parts taste salty and sweet and strong and a little pissy, like a girl who's been working all day in the summer heat without a break. But that's the joy of it. Every lady you've eaten tastes different, and on different days, on morning, noon, or night, even the same lady tastes different to you.

"You taste wonderful, hon," you tell Darla.

"That's what my man says," Darla tells you. "I dunno, I always thought I tasted a little sweaty and sour, but I wanna try it, I wanna taste you."

"You will, hon, you will," you tell her. "But first I'm gonna take you to Heaven. Our Lord made men and women to love one another. Women and women. Even men and men. David and Jonathan, you know?"

Darla's lady parts are a feast, and soon you've got her number, where to lick, what rhythm works for her, makes her loins tremble under your tongue, makes her sigh and beg for more.

So wonderful. Praise the Lord. Praise love. Praise Darla for taking you home and kicking her legs wide open and sharing her pie.

Darla's breaths come quicker, more ragged, as you keep licking. Her thighs tense against your cheeks. You hear her heels dragging over the covers as she moves her legs. And there it is, she's moving her hips up and down, moving her lady parts against your mouth. You lick harder, faster, right on her pearl and there it is!

Darla's limbs tense. Her legs tremble against you. She cries out loud, "AH! GOD!!!" and then her voice trails off into wordless moans.

You keep your mouth there, kissing, licking gently, till she sighs and relaxes.

Darla puts a hand in your hair. "Come up, Mary, kiss me," she says.

You kiss her. There's a little bit of quiet talk, a little sniffling and sobbing from her.

"My man is good, but that was the best," Darla says. "You did take me to Heaven."

"I was hoping I would," you say.

You lie quietly together for a time as the twilight dims toward night. The air is still warm and a little heavy on this thunderstorm day.

"Can I do it to you?" Darla asks.

"I'm hoping you can," you tell her. "Let's get a-going."

You have Hard -1, Hot +3, Cool 0, Control -1, Mistress, and Mind Control.
You now have 1 XP.

Darla has also begged to EAT YOU; use GET FUCKED (+HARD)

Roll +HARD(0) (-1 Hard, +1 Forward) using GET FUCKED for Darla to eat your pussy.