She got her phone out and sent a text. A few seconds later, Laura walked over and sat down beside me. She was even more beautiful than her pics. Lau...a was wearing a form-fitting black and white dress with fishnet stockings and matching stilettos too. Her friend, Lisa, was equally beautiful. I had to think every guy in the place was jealous of me sitting here with these two knockouts. After the initial few seconds of awkwardness on my part, Laura snapped me out of my reverie by putting her. She was a nice feel in his hand. He tongue kissed her more as his hand went under her shirt to feel her naked tits. He rubbed her nipples between two fingers and she still did not pull away from him. He pushed her back on the couch and lifted her shirt to expose her tits. He watched his hands massage the nice shaped young globes. He played with the nipples then he put his mouth over a nipple and began to suck it. She let him suck each nipple and rub her tits and did not pull away. He then. He needed you to listen to him. He was hurting sobadly, I tried to help him... But you wouldn't listen to him, and thenyou wouldn't believe him when he told you about The Mirror. I tried tostop him, he called to say goodbye before he went through, I begged himnot to, and he said he was sorry, but he had to go." He told you about the mirror?" Yes, he told me. He told me it was a portal to another world, a worldwhere he was really a girl. He told me he had a sister there named Lisa,and a. I turned to porn, of course; as well as masturbation; and that seemed good enough, up to a point. But I missed a more human touch! It seemed a little sad each time I'd jerk-off while watching porn, shoot my load of cum, and then, somewhat unceremoniously, wipe it up with wads of toilet paper and then flush it down the toilet! There had to be something better!That's when I started coming across the concept of the private glory hole!Adult bookstores were depressing places to me. I'd gone to many.