VG Day 2 - Yes?

"Hi?" you say, surprised.

It's the woman from the photo! You were here less than a minute!

Maggie knows what she is doing with this disguise.

Allison is taller than you, and in great shape, like a basketball player. She wears tight, cutoff jean shorts that show off her hips, and a tight, skimpy crop top that her breasts strain again with no bra. Her skin is a pretty, bubblegum pink, and her eighties hairstyle is so gorgeous.

"Drink?" she repeats.

"OK," you say, blushing.

Two drinks later you are at a corner table with her. She sits close so that her body touches yours, chattering away happily.

She gives you gossip about the demons in the club... they're distracting. At the table next to yours, a guy demon got under the table and you can hear him eating out his date down there.

Allison doesn't seem to notice. She complains about her best friend, who stays at home a lot lately and won't go clubbing with her. She complains about her sister, who is busy being a teacher at the Succubus Academy, and about how this club is boring now that there aren't any nude dancers or private booths. She asks what's going on with you, and you tell her you are a student at the Succubus School. It turns out you don't know her sister... Allison's teacher does advanced courses.

"I should've been a succubus," Allison says sadly, downing her wine.

"You would have been good at it," you say, and she looks happy to hear it.

"My daughter says the same thing," she says. "But she's such a fucking nerd, you know?"

It's so hard to pretend that Demi isn't there watching... but she is. It's especially bad when Allison is about to kiss you.

You stop her, and she looks sad.

"Let's go somewhere else," you say.

...that is how you get into the back of Allison's cool sports car with her. She's all over you, her tongue in your mouth, her big boobs pushing against your chest, and then her fingers on your breasts. She's pushing up your top so she can suck your breasts, and it feels amazing. The back of the car is really tight, and you find yourself in her lap. She desperately sucks your nipples, grinding the fat bulge in her shorts between your legs.

She stops and comes up to kiss you, then gazes into your eyes.

"You are so hot," she says, then kisses you before you can reply. You are breathless and completely turned on, whimpering when her hand slides up your skirt to squeeze your ass.

You have forgotten all about your mission from Maggie... your hand moves on its own, opening up her shorts and getting her short, but incredibly hard cock out. Thick veins bulge all over it.

"Oh, fuck yes," she gasps, squeezing you tighter. She's so affectionate. You squeeze it with your fingers and make her shudder. Sweat, perfume, her shampoo... it's really nice. You kiss her as she desperately gets her hands between your legs, tugging aside the crotch your panties.

"Please," she pants. You are not trying to **** her. You are so wet, and you easily guide her cock and sink onto it. She groans and hugs you tight. She can't do anything in the cramped backseat, so it's all up to your hips. You grind together desperately, the windows fogging up as you cling to each other until she makes a sobbing noise, kissing your neck as you feel her spurting inside you.

"Come back to my place," she says once she gets her breath, stroking your cheek.

You come to your senses...

"I should get home," you say.

But you still kiss her goodnight.