The Vampiress is lonely and depressed. She mopes around her house drinking wine and looking at old photos. Finally she decides she is in need of a companion and she calls for an escort service. She tells them that she doesn’t much care what she looks like, blonde, brunette, redhead… just as long as she’s tasty.
Ava arrives at her appointed time sits down with Vampiress Dixie on the couch. She leans in and softly kisses her. When Dixie barely kisses her back, Ava stands to do a sexy dance for her and try to get her in the mood. Ava shakes her ass as Dixie downs her cocktail paying little mind to her sexy body. Ava can tell that she is depressed and tells her that she seldom has female clients but when she does they often just want to talk. Dixie tells her that she feels like whenever she makes a connection with someone they either don’t live or quickly run off to do their own thing, leaving her alone. Ava is a little off put, she asks why so many of her friends don’t live. Dixie says, “because I feed on them.”
