Next day message popped at my phone and it was her and this day we chatted for about 4 hours and we also exchanged numbers that day and started talkin... on phone late nights. This went for two months and we also passed smile to each other as we seemed to meet in the market going through and as long our talks gone we also talk about the porn videos etc.Then the day came which started our physical relationship that was 16th may as it was her birthday i wished her at 12.00 am and that night we. Cal insisted on going back to the party house, even though it was now after 2:00am and Cheryl was still rather hard to handle. He parked the van on the street and instructed Tessa to be ready for a quick departure.There were still a few cars in the driveway, and as expected, Cal found the door still open. As he entered, he was confronted by an angry couple. "What are you doing barging in here?" I came to retrieve Cheryl Carson's purse and cell phone. She was drugged and raped here earlier."The. "Huh?" he looked at Denny who was pointing to his sweatpants. "Oh sure." He waived the wand and the sweatpants disappeared. It was replaced with a red top and long black skirt. He now wore black 3" heels. "What happened to the sparkles?" Denny asked.Mort waived his hand. "That's just for show. What do you think?"Denny moved around in a circle. "It's kind of strange. Takes a little getting used to." We need a name for you." Mort said. "How 'bout Stormie? I always liked that name." Denny shook. "Keep quiet," he murmured, more aware of our surroundings than I was at the point. He leaned forward and took my earlobe gently between his teeth, his chin brushing against my neck. He let his hand fall from across my mouth and rubbed my pussy through the fabric of my skirt. "I need to taste you," he whispered seductively into my ear, and with that he let go of my wrists and was down on his knees in front of me pushing my skirt up and revealing my now soaking wet panties. He took his time.