When you EAT HER with Tina in the shower, choose 3.

When you eat her, on a 10+, choose 3.

• You eat her ass.
• She cums. (+1 XP)
• Avoid any complications. Tina is exhausted and needs a nap.
• Take +1 forward.

You kneel behind Tina Wong in the running shower. She spreads her legs and braces her hands against the wall as you devour her buttocks with kisses, squeezes, and love bites. Before you met Mary Forbes, other women were just ... other women. Now, they are delicious objects of desire. Is this how Vincent feels about you? About Tina herself?

"Ohyes ohyes ohyes ohyes," Tina babbles. "Oh yeah bite my butt, yes, eeeee!"

You work your fingers between her legs, spreading her labia, and pinch her clitoral hood, sliding your finger and thumb back and forth over the swollen pearl.

"Aaaah yeah!" Tina squeaks. "Aaah! Aaaah, aaaah!"

You tilt your head to the side and extend your tongue between Tina's buttocks.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Fuck, Gloria! Yes! Eat my asssss!" Tina cries out.

So sensitive. Tina's body quakes as your tongue runs back and forth over her tight, twitching knot. You press your tongue tip to the center, feeling it pulse. It presses back at you, yielding, opening at your pressure.

"Yes, put it INSIDE!" Tina begs. "Gloria yessss!"

After that Tina runs out of words. You have to hold tight round Tina's waist as your stroking fingers and penetrating tongue wring a powerful climax out of her. It's hot inside her anus, bitter and salty on your tongue. Who would have thought, who would have thought, you, the senior nurse...

Tina moans, low and loud. Her anal ring tightens, squeezing your tongue out. Her kneels buckle. The two of you fall in a heap under the running shower.

You hold Tina from behind as her body quivers with aftershocks.

"So good, so beautiful, oh Gloria," she says. "That felt so good. Oh, hold me."

You cuddle Tina closer. "Are you happy about today?" you ask.

"So happy," she says.

"You want to dry off and talk?" you ask.

"I, I..." Tina said. "It's too much, now. Can I...can I take a little nap?"

Tina's voice is pleading, ****.

"Of course," you say.

You dress Tina in a pair of your daughter Jillian's old pajamas and pour her into Jill's bed. Though Jill told you that you could have your guests use her room, you'd hardly thought it would be so soon. The decor is all hers, and much of her old clothing is still in the closet and drawers.

"Rest," you tell Tina, kissing her brow like you used to kiss your daughter goodnight.

But very unlike with your daughter, you still taste Tina on your tongue. You couldn't say you liked the funky bitterness, but Tina tastes better, in some sense, than Patty and Muffy did. And the taste meant something important to your new self, a deep, dangerous intimacy.

You still feel hungry, sexually unsatisfied after Tina's collapse. You wonder if you can call your husband home.

"Vincent?" you say over the phone.

You have 3 XP.
Gloria Bates: +1 Hard, +2 Hot, +0 Cool, +1 Control, Lesbian, Truth.