Anita had told me they would just go to a bar for some drinks, but I suspected they would go even further. She added I should not wait for her coming ...ack home early.I was awoken about after midnight; when I heard Ana and somebody else crashing noisily into the kitchen. I then knew they had abused, taking so many margaritas as usual…Apparently, her girlfriend Terry was in even worse condition than Anita to drive home; so my wife offered her to spend the night in our couch.I was happy to find. Follow me."The voice is dark, sweet but grim, as he turns, as if it were a ghost, to the left, walking to what appears to be a large closet. I'm about to answer her, asking "But the Silver Door, isn't this place?" when she opens the closet, revealing a huge glittering mirror. The glass does not reflect images, but a strange mass of colored reflections. Surely there is some optical trick, and I go over to check."So Eric are you ready to prove that you are a real man? This Magic Door will take. The next thing that she saw took her breath away. The man next door actually put his cock through the hole. She watched as the head of his cock snaked its way into her booth in plain sight of her. His cock didn’t move. It just hung there for her to look at.“What the hell?” She thought to herself. “What the hell is he doing?”She found that she couldn’t help herself. She reached out with her hand and took the growing cock and stroked it gently. The man did not pull back from her touch as. The other guy also got dressed. After talking for a while and introducing each other we all went back to the main room.The second girl was a Muslim girl. Her name was Nusrin. She was the same age, 24. She was slim and had a fair complexion with straight hair and she wore her hijab as a shawl. Medium boobs. But Aruna’s boobs were bigger. While going back I asked my friend, “Are they in a relationship?”He said, “They are fuck buddies and nothing more.” We all sat together in the main room. The.