"OK," I said, let's get our orders then you can follow me home. I'm only about a mile from here. Stan said it sounded like a plan and so I soon foun... myself in my living room with Stan sitting naked on my recliner with a huge hard-on. His cock was absolutely beautiful. He was circumcised and about 8 or 9" long with just the most perfectly shaped helmet. Having read my stories Stan insisted I change into some lingerie and put on some makeup. I got some red stockings, my 4" high heels, a. “Poonam, tum aah aah kyu kar rahi ho?”“Karan choochiyan chooswane mai bahoot mazza aata hai. Maine ek baar hi chooswayi hai. Accha tum mujhe…aah….yeh batao ki kya tum ne kisi ladki ko kabhi choda hai?”“Nahi.”“Maine bhi bass mome hi chooswaye hai.”Abb usne apni salwar niche karni shooroo kar di. Usne niche neele rand ki tight kacchi pehni thi jis par ek daag tha.“Abb tum apna lun nikalo.”Jab maine lun nikala tab usne acchanak se cheekh mari.“Itna badda! Koi baat nahi.”Fir usne apna mooh mere lun. When we reached the end, it was blocked by an invisible door. This time I took longer looking at the spell. It didn’t appear to be a trap.It was a very simple spell and more like the spells I’d found on doors in Horn City when I went to find the androids. The door opened, and we found ourselves in a cavernous room. “Wow, a Transportation Ring room,” I said. “This one is much larger than the one at home.”The room was a 50m dome. The ceiling was smothered in crystals down to about 2m from the. My friend Christine’s breasts were much bigger than mine and somehow always garnered more attention from the guys and a few girls. Besides being topless, we would also go to the all nude section of the beach and try to get rid of any tan lines. My story now starts from here.Day One: MondayIt was on a Monday; the beginning of a brand-new week and summer was finally here, and the weather was great. Christine and I headed out to the beach to hang out and do some swimming.On this Monday, like any.