Retrying an ill-fated date

Josh suddenly thought of a girl called Sophia, who he had recently gone on a date with in the old reality. They had parted on bad terms after Josh suggested she give him a handjob, which she said was inappropriately intimate for a first date. But now he had the Rulebook, he could do anything.

Josh closed out of the dating app and phoned Sophia's number.

Sophia picked up and said in a friendly tone: "Oh, hi Josh! Great to hear from you again!"

Josh treaded carefully, wondering how their history had changed in this new reality. "Hi Sophia... So how are you feeling about last week?"

"I had a really fun time!" she enthused. "Sorry I was too exhausted to jerk you off, I'm not normally like that."

"Wanna meet up again tonight then?" asked Josh.

"Sure, if you want to come and pick me up I can be ready by the time you get here," said Sophia. "My makeup tends to get smeared anyway, haha."

Josh drove over to Sophia's house and knocked on the door. Sophia opened it:

Sophia's stunningly pretty young face was covered in more than just makeup. She was proudly wearing streaks of congealing semen on her lips, nose, cheeks, chin, and possibly even a small drop in the long flowing dark hair reaching to her shoulder. It was definitely real cum - he could smell its unmistakable bleachy scent as she stood with her face close to his, her eyes gazing into his with a soft sultry expression that made him eager to add his own cum load.

"Hello Josh," she said in a seductively low voice. "I see you're admiring my makeup?"

Josh tried to act as if the sight was less unusual. "Sophia, you look so beautiful with your face covered in fresh spunk," he said warmly.

Sophia stepped closer still. "Do you want to kiss my wet face or would you prefer to just admire the view?"

Josh remembered that cum was clean in this reality, but still wasn't sure he wanted to taste some other guy's seed. Would she be offended if he didn't kiss her? Should he come up with an excuse?