They didn’t seem to realize it until suddenly their nudity hit them and they tried to cover their dick with their hands.Me: “Don’t cover up, gu...s. It’s kind of late for that. Thanks for letting me watch. That was really cool. Come on, guys, take your hands off your dicks. Let me see them.”Steve: “It’s not fair that you get to see us naked and we don’t get to see you. You’ve gotten your show. I hope you’re satisfied.”Me: “Steve, don’t be a poop. I know you like sucking Eric’s dick. . In the meantime 'Crash' got in as much sex as possible, it was going to be hard giving this up, but already the former Buffy was feeling that being 37 was OK for a brief visit, but the ancient years were too much to bare and longed for youth and beauty. The old football injuries were being to hurt!The now Buffy was so excited. It would be great to get back home and get her former body back! It was much nicer to be Buffy now than in the beginning, but still she wanted to be herself. She had a. “Do you like it when Miss touches you up like this, you bad girl? Is your pussy wet for me, you naughty schoolgirl?”“Oh, Miss, I love the feel of your hand on my pussy – would you like to see some more of it?” And she lifted herself off my lap and sat on the sofa with her legs wide apart, her skirt up round her waist, and then took off her panties so that I could see her shiny wet cunt. She spread the pussy lips for me and I gasped as I saw how wet she was and how her pretty pink pussy was. They existed for the most part in some higher dimension, the part of them that extended into the space I could perceive was about half the size of a standard bee-bee pellet. Some of the concepts did not translate well, but I was able to get the basic ideas. They were currently 'parked' somewhere around my inner ear where they could access my brain through the auditory nerve bundle. Their view of my brain was not unlike my view of the world wide web, they could more or less freely access my.