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She's twenty-three, and this is Audrey's first visit to the Rose Bowers. A two week stay, complimentary through her government job on Arcbright. She's alone.
She's heard stories of the Rose Bowers, of the unrestrained hedonism that's its stock in trade, and its matchmaking, which is reputed to be excellent.
She comes in with trepidation in her heart. Her suitcase rattles as it bumps over the threshold.
"Oh, alright. Better than no conversation at all. Take care out there, okay?"
She lays her head back on the blanket pile.
She wants to sleep. She's not sleepy, but she's tired. Last time she fixed this with an overwhelm potion; now she's not so sure that makes sense. She's not needing aftercare, after all.
She gets up. Leaves her blanket nest the way it was for anyone else to discover.
Back to her rooms, and to the shower there. The water will wash away her worries.
She feels... a little better after her shower. A little less tense, anyway. She checks her phone; it's been fifteen hours since she got here. Nine more left in her first day.
She's about to put her phone away when it lights up with a call.
"I'll be honest with you, this is a booty call. I still haven't shown you my room properly yet, so I figured I'd invite you over for a little something or other."
"I'm feeling kind of stressed, but if you wanted to just, like, cuddle and maybe you'd suck my cock, that would work."
Hannah opens the door for Audrey a few minutes later.
"You made good time."
She melts into Hannah's arms, and kisses her lips, and then wanders down to her shoulder and starts kissing there.
"Mmmmmm. You're delicious."
"Someone's horny.~" Hannah smiles. "Did you miss me that much? It's only been a few hours."
Hannah giggles. "You know, there are better places to kiss than in a doorway."
"But not better times than now." Kiss. "But I will deign to flop into a cozy bed."
Hannah leads her into the room and to the bed that Rose had previously occupied, discarding her bikini bottom along the way.
Audrey follows along, discarding her dress on the way. She's not wearing anything underneath; she hasn't been since she first put it on all those hours ago.
She sits on the edge of the bed, and spreads her thighs to expose her soft cock.
"Kneel in front of me," she says.
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