She stood there looking at me her pretty face a mask of fear as I looked her over. The top three buttons of her shirt were undone, teasingly exposing ...he top of her young uplifted breasts, cleavage disappearing down into her shirt, a light sheen of perspiration on her tanned skin as her raising and falling in time with her frightened breathing. Her jeans were old and faded, fitting her slim waist and slender hips nicely leading down to long, thin legs.After a few seconds of silence, Paula. It will likely take many treatments, but I suspect these scars will not last.”Jessica reached for the mirror again. She brought it to her face urgently. Yes! She could see it already! It was starting to do its work. Cracks began to smooth. Ridges started to fold. The scaling faded away ever so slightly. A healing had begun, if only just.Giddy laughter began to emanate from deep within the apex Succubus. She stopped herself for a moment, but then it overtook her. She cackled loudly. Her arm. ‘Fuck Yeah!’ I almost screamed as she touched it. She concentrated her touches there until I could no longer breathe, could no longer do anything. ‘No more.’ I begged. It did no good. I thought my heart would stop. I had rarely been here this long. ‘Oh please…’ I begged again. She held me at this peak for almost too long, then slowly let me fall back down into a more normal state of being. Her tongue slammed into my mouth as I inhaled hard. I could almost feel it rip from her mouth, but I knew. He mentioned that he had heard many good things about me from Paulette and that he is thankful for accompanying his wife during those work trip. He also mentioned that Paulette always seem to return home from the trip more happy than usual. It seems our friend Ryan is completely in the dark in regards to what exactly happened during those work trips.The night went on, and as usual so does the endless glass of wine. Ryan had become red as a tomato at this stage, it seems he is not very good at.