He was tall, thin and handsome as I had always imaged him to be. "How would you like to be a real girl?" You're not suggesting a goblin girl are you?"...I asked, looking for some kind of trick."Not at all," said the king. "You'll look as lovely as you do now, only real." What do I have to do?" I asked."Just make it to the center of the maze." The Goblin king said as he created an image in a puff of smoke. Then the image changed to that of three mannequins in a window. One dressed in a red and. Was this to be the making of a night to remember? I hoped it would. Walking out the door, I could feel my neighbors staring as I got into his Jaguar. The early evening air was warm and I felt sexier than ever. I had a cute man taking me out, but in the back of my mind I kept wondering if this was right and what was going to happen when we get home. Oh, well, that was still awhile off, not to worry,I thought. We arrived at the restaurant and the hostess seated us in the only booth that was. Our lease is up soon anyway so it's good timing. I'll start asking around soon; someone must need a roommate, they always seem to." "Could you stay with your parents until you find something?" She looked at him, her expression one of confusion and hurt. "Brody, I thought you liked me." He laughed. "Okay, okay. I take it back." "I could probably go stay with my parents if I wanted to subject myself to psychological trauma." "Don't do that. I don’t want you traumatized." "I don't know. Maybe it. He positioned himself between my legs, spreading them wide and lifting them up same time, he held his dick in hand and started rubbing its pre cum filled head to my swollen pussy lips, I looked at him saying “uncle ben, don’t you want me to help you prepare it to fuck me by sucking it?” He smiled saying “look at it baby, does it look like it needs help to get any harder? Besides as much as I would love to fuck those lovely, young and ripe upper lips of yours, but I would rather fuck your pussy.