The night of the party had arrived and I got myself ready doing all the usual, wash, shave, bit of a trim below and some decent clothes and set myself...on my way. I met my friend at the house and we both went in together, there was a mixture of guys and girls s**ttered around listening to music and smoking etc, I made my way around the people introducing myself and chatting to them about things in common and what not.As the night matured we all became a bit more worse for ware as the alcohol set. About those other modifications. While Lia still had her slick, tight little pussy, she could grow a cock whenever she chose to. It was little more than thinking about it, and then it would pop right out, ready to go. She could think it away, as well, and then it would be as if it were never there. It was fun to play with occasionally, especially when she found a random man or woman that she chose to bed.Lia’s attire almost entirely consisted of slacks, dress-shirts, and vests. She looked. But somewhere in the middle, I started to fall for you. I thought long and hard, as much as I could do. I am not holding myself back anymore. I just don’t want us to be friends. I want you to be a part of my life.. I love you..!”She just went pale and didn’t say anything. I thought, “This is it.. Our friendship is over..!”Just as I turned my face away from her, she gave me a peck on my cheek. She just stopped by my ear and said, “I love you too, Naveen”. I just smiled. I just wanted to hug her. Watching the younger woman, my older companion realized how much voyeur was in her, mingled with all the other stuff that had come out recently. Her pussy was flooded with pussyjuice just from watching the accomplished Charmel perform fellatio. She blushed at the truth smacking her across the face: the only thing I know about the other man was that he likes books and knows how to do it to me so good and knows exactly what buttons to push to bring out my submissive fantasy life that my dear.