When no one is around...

You're a bit startled by how real the program seemed, as it begun to get more intense and even more real, as the busty barmaid leaning over further, planting her lips against yours, as you lean in yourself, feeling her tongue invade your mouth, welcoming it gladly.

As soon as her lips part from yours, she wagged a finger towards you, gesturing to a swinging door at the end of the counter, and the ajarred door behind it. Putting two and two together was easy, as you did your best to not look franatic about fucking the busty barmaid, taking it as calmly as you could at the moment.

Once both of you entered the room, your hands went straight for her shirt, taking it off in a matter of seconds, exposing her beautiful set of tits. You lean down a bit, cupping the end of one of her tits into your mouth, the other hand rubbing gently against the other.

Your free hand had went to a lower spot, blindly undoing her belt, tossing it aside as gravity let her black mini skirt fall to the ground, exposing a damn pair of panties. Your hand dove underneth the wet material, fingers finding their places into Tifa's wet slit.

You do your best to guide her back on to the bed, as she moans out your name, panting heavily, like any good slut would do. Biting down on her lip, she musters up focus, long enough to string together a sentence, "Fuck me... Please...", begging for it as she let out a louder moan, her slit dripping out her love juices.