It did look awfully real, perfectly shaped and it didn’t feel all that unreal either, it was quite firm but not so hard that it wouldn’t bend.“I...wonder who modeled for you then?” Laura joked to herself as she looked down the 8 inch of thick shaft, her mind was working over time as she held the dildo in her hand and ran the other hand up and down it, like she would if she was giving a man a hand job.Laura dropped the dildo into the shoe box and put it back, a shiver went down her back again as. " I gratefully accepted the wine and after a fewsips drifted off to sleep.I felt my left shoulder being gently shaken and heard a voice calling"Wake-up Cindy, wake-up." On drowsily opening my eyes I was shocked tosee a feminine looking hand, my hand, with long pink nails having whitetips. A French manicure I thought to myself. Groggily I raised my eyesto look at the mirror only to see the reflection of a woman with longwavy golden locks flowing down around her shoulders."It's time to wake up. I knew I was horny and decided to flirt with him.I finished deleting the porn, turned off the PC and stood up, walked up to him and looked at him, looked him in the eyes.“All yours,” I said softly.He stared blankly at me not knowing what to say.“The PC, I mean,” I said with a slight smile, still staring at him.“Oh, ya,” he said after a moment’s break and began to remove the PC connections.I stood behind him as he sat down, removing the connections, and said: “What did you think I meant?”He. I’ve never been with a woman who did that, and I’m wondering, am I supposed to do it too?”“What, shave your groin hair?” I asked.“Yeah.”“Well, I never did. But I never thought about it either. I guess you should ask Kelly.”“Yeah, you’re right. Thanks, Tom.”Later, I heard them in their room, doing it.Bang, bang, bang. Grunt, sigh, moan. He was fucking her; worse, he was making love with her. They were sharing physical intimacy and pleasure. Bonding, coupling.I masturbated sadly. If they were.