How was your weekend?"She was not in the mood to chat. "Can I come over?" Sure, Mom and Dad are hanging out in my apartment having some wine. We would...love to have you." Okay, see you in ten."Well shit. The parental units didn't even slow her down. I guess we are having this conversation tonight.I quickly gave my parents the Readers Digest version of what was going on with Tracy and me. I explained about my rebound theory and her giving me the green light for the weekend. I told them about. “Oh, you’re so good at that.” I wanted her to know how much I appreciated what she was doing. “I’ll teach you. Soon I can compliment you the same. Now I’m going to sit on that hard slick cock.” She moved above me and slid down slowly at first and then all the way down onto my hard on. “I’ll teach you how to do this too. Now reach around and grab my cock.” I hesitantly reached around and felt her penis. It was hard and bigger than I remember. I started stroking it like I enjoy stroking my own. The V of the neck was cut low enough to reveal the milky-white hemispheres of her breasts. Her long black hair was tied up behind her head in an austere ponytail. Jet black wings were folded behind her back. A coiled whip hung from her left hip.She looked exactly like the pictures of demonesses Phil had seen in textbooks at Wargsnouts. The ones the students were warned never, ever, to attempt summoning. Phil knew Rosa was scary; he'd watched her suck all of the life out of Jake. Nÿte was. Nisha had 3 pegs of vodka and was half out. It was almost midnight, and we decided to leave.One of my male colleagues was hitting on Nisha’s roommate. So I let them be and was walking with Nisha by keeping some distance from those two. Nisha felt a bit dizzy and held my hand hard.“Don’t worry. I am here.”“That is why I drank to get wasted, or else by now, I would have fallen asleep if you’re not there.”“Ah, is it?”I held her hand firmly. All kinds of naughty thoughts started coming to my mind..