She stood up and held it across her waist. It must have been two sizes too big but she just smiled and wrapped it up into her arms.“You shouldn’t ...ave,” she indicated, shaking her head. A tear formed in her eye and she quickly wiped it away. Emily stepped in and kissed him. Her hand came up across the back of his neck and she pressed herself to him. Her tongue eventually found its way inside his mouth.Graham was not slow to respond. His hand cupped her breast beneath the heavy flax coat she was. There was already pre-cum leaking out, and she said “Looks like guys can get wet too when they’re really horny…” and took her finger and wiped it off of the head, eliciting a moan from my lips. She stuck her finger in her mouth sexily, and I tauntingly asked, “So, you like the way that tastes” in the same way she asked me. But, seemingly ignoring me, she started stroking my throbbing nine-inch dick. I grew even more in her hand as she stroked up and down, circling around the head with her. After all, a succubus won’t catch a runner unless they choose to get caught.I must have looked lost for words because she finally spoke.“Wait? Wait for what? It’s getting late,” she said politely.Her question disrupted my thought process and I turned to look her in the eye. Did I really feel up for doing this? I was about to make her a legend amongst the other succubi. It would likely mean every other of her kind doubling down and trying even harder to lure me when I was at the spa. I had. I could be up to a mile from the farm potty and if I went up there to pee, I'd wouldn't get things done for traveling back and forth. I told her that I would be discreet. The same if she were a guy and I'd put a tree or tractor between us and by the way all my trucks have toilet paper in the glove box if she felt so inclined as well. She said that was fine and she would keep a supply in her car glove box as well for when she drove her car down. She said, "Jim, I'm here to help make this work..