Sue Pays For More Information

"Two hundred," Sue Storm pulled a couple hundreds out of a pocket. "But why don't you tell me more about this contest?"

Nissa pulled the thong aside. Her shaved pussy was less than an inch from the heroine's face, the labia dark, slightly parted, gently perfumed. She pulled the hundreds from the blonde's unresisting hand. As her hips gyrated, Nissa spoke.

"Last Thursday of the month. Ten A.M. It's not just about taking off your clothes. Wilson wants to see fitness, skills, maybe even a little passion."

Two fingers slid down and pressed on either side of her pussy. Sue found herself staring into the salmon-pink depths of Nissa's cunny. Where her baby had come out only months earlier. The Invisible Woman licked her lips, then stopped herself as the pussy drew closer.

"If you want," Nissa said breathily. "I could give you a few classes. Show you a few moves. If you're really interested in dancing, that is."

Sue Storm swallowed hard. Her heart hammered in her chest. Afraid to even breathe, lest her breath brush against the cunt right in front of her face.

With a laugh, Nissa twirled away. Her heels were planted on the arms of the chair now, and she bounced so that her ass rubbed against Sue Storm's face. Sue was shocked as the warm buttocks pressed against her, frozen in place in the chair. When Nissa moved away, Sue was flustered.

Yet the stripper wasn't done.

The bikini top was off now. She had her knees on the armrests, and Sue was trapped on the chair as Nissa rubbed her breasts against the blonde's face.

"I was thinking I could go bigger," Nissa breathed. "Become a headliner. That's where the real money is. Then, when I graduate, I'll have a bit of cushion, maybe start a college fund for my boy."

Nissa slipped down. Her cheek pressed against Sue's. The Invisible Woman felt a warm, hot, wet tongue steal into her ear, just for a moment.

"If you want a lesson," Nissa said. "Call me."

Then she pulled away. The thong went back into place. The half-naked Asian woman bent down to pick up her top, then blew Sue a kiss. The Invisible Woman sat there for a moment, and then she saw that a piece of cardboard stuck into her bra.

It was Nissa's card.