Oddly enough, you don't really seem to be getting bored, hungry, thirsty, etc. In fact, you just seem to be existing. It is almost like you are in lim...o. A thought occurs to you as you sit or stand in this place. What if your thoughts make this place what it is? What if your thoughts ARE this place? What if...Suddenly, your thoughts are interrupted by a voice from nowhere and everywhere."That is exactly what this is; 'What if'." W-what do you mean?" The idea of talking to some disembodied voice. It was agonizing, she was just too beautiful. Too perfect. Then we were slipping and sliding down a rain swept dune, down, down all the way to the deserted beach below. And without a word Leila pulled her soaked dress over her head and threw it to the wind. I stood there looking at a beautiful woman, naked except for net stocking and a black bra. But damn, there was one marring effect with that vision. She had a massive hard on, all shiny from her previous orgasm and the rain still drenching. Thank you, Lucien. Thank you for showing me what I would look like and how I would feel. Would you believe, I got a come as soon as I looked down at my beautiful, amazing new breasts.”She wiped her eyes, then reached back to run her hands across her buttocks. “OH HELL YES! Would you just look at my sexy ass?”“I am looking at it, and I’m looking you over, just as you are.”“Tell me what you see, Lucien. I came here today, hoping to meet you here, after I baited those young friends of mine. I. "After all who do you think it was that had the pleasure of your boyfriend?" I hadn't even contemplated that.It was difficult to tell but she was middle aged and dressed in a body hugging cotton/lycra cream dress and what a body. Slim, and all gentle curves with pert firm breasts. She stood a little taller than me at around 5'9" or so and her ebony skin looked so soft and inviting. She had accentuated it with a bright ruby lipstick and her dark eyes glinted with mischeif. She held my gaze,.