John came back with the drinks. "I see that you two are getting to know each other. That's great." We sat beck down and sipped at our drinks while ...e got to know a little more about each other. Then John suggested that we should go into his bedroom. His room was big with a king sized bed. We all stripped and got on the bed. Annette told us to get side by side on our knees. John's cock stood out like an oak baseball bat and I felt a little shy as I compared our cocks. Annette got down in. "Oh, they're just a bunch of fairy tales." How can you say that?" She cries out, the takes a deep breath and tries to steady her voice. "That's right...you wouldn't know, would you?" That depends." You shrug. "I don't know if I wouldn't know."She ignors your smartass repsonse and explains the situation. "These are not normal books, John. These are portals." Portals." You say, trying to keep your voice deadpan. "Yes. Each one of these tales represents a real world. A fantasy realm of pure good. Not the ONLY thing he’s got no shot in hell at.As Mike approached them, Mike heard the man saying, “Well, my dear, if you’ll permit me, I’d love to be your escort for the rest of the evening.”Linking her arm in Mike’s as he arrived, she politely replied, “That’s very kind of you Mr. Blair, but I’m being escorted by tonight’s featured soloist, Mike Braxton. Have you met?”“Umm ... no. James Blair, how do you do young man?”“Mike Braxton, very well, thank you sir.”Rubbing his back, Melody. Sally reached down and began stroking my cock, now hard again. "No, it's your turn now Sally." I said as I grabbed her by the hips and rolled her on to her back. I slid off the bed and knelt as I pulled her to the edge. I rubbed her inner thighs gently for a moment and then spread her legs open, revealing her beautiful, tight shaved pussy. I began kissing her thighs and I could feel the moist warmth from her pussy on my face. She was already dripping wet with excitement and the little moaning.