As you often do, you lose yourself in the storytelling, and it is some time before you realize that Gina is no longer on the couch with you. You start to rise, but hands gently push you back; Gina is kneeling between your legs, biting her lower lip as if considering what to do next. She looks up into your eyes, and you can see the faint shimmer of tears as her hands open your zipper. Despite the strangeness of the situation, you find yourself getting aroused. As she liberates your erection from your pants, you hear her whisper, "I can't...please..no..." before her eyes cloud over and she takes your entire length down her throat.
You lean back into the couch and place your hands on the back of Gina's head while she gives you a phenominal blow job. Gina sucks and licks and nibbles at you with rare expertise, and it is not long before you unload into her waiting mouth. Swallowing it all, she smiles at you, then cleans off your rod with her tongue. Pulling herself to her feet, she runs her hands down her body and sighs contentedly, "Thank you, I feel much better after that. After what happened earlier, had this uncontrolable urge to have something Human inside of me." She walks towards the bathroom, calling over her shoulder, "I need to clean up, you don't mind if I use your shower do you?" You nod dumbly and soon hear the water turn on. After a few seconds, Gina's head pops out of the bathroom door, her blonde hair falling on bare shoulders. With an impish grin she asks, "So, you want to wash my back?"