He offered me a ride back to the dormitory and I accepted. Thinking back upon this, realize that a ride for two blocks kind of strange and the thing ...e wanted to ride was me. By the time we got in the car and he drove to my parking lot, could have walked it twice. Now my older sister had warned me to be careful of older men. When I asked her to explain she replied: “Well you know.” Well, I didn’t know, but was about to find out. His car was a European four door sedan and quite impressive. At 26, when my father passed, I started to finally accept some hard truths about myself, and after three years of self exploration and lots of money spent on therapy, I could finally say it, “I’m attracted to men.” It took a lot of courage to get those words out of my mouth, and it took even more to download the gay apps and start trying to put myself out there.I made sure I didn’t lie on my profiles, despite the fact that I think everyone else may have been: 29 years old, 6’3” tall, muscular. "I've read about them," he answered cautiously. "But I never heard that they ran between volcanoes." No, that's my own discovery." The Professor smiled proudly. "It's just lucky that this house is on one of the lines, or I wouldn't have been able to build my machine. It uses the energy of Ley lines as a catalyst when it opens a tunnel between different realities." Hey, I thought you said it was a time machine," Harold objected."That's what I thought at first, but something Cynthia said made me. Her private areas were in overwhelming pain. She felt herself crying. She felt her bladder loosening and a trickle of piss running out of her pussy and dribblilng onto the floor.And then, on screen, the slut, appropriately disciplined, finally opened her mouth and took the cock into it, and at the same time Laura's pain stopped.What had happened? Laura tried to think straight, but thinking through the aphrodisiac was like thinking through a blanket of fog. The girl had rejected the cock....