” “Do they?” she said absentmindedly, as she brushed the skirt up anotherbit. “Do they have to?” She looked up at ...e. “Nope, no way, uh-uh,” I blurted. She laughed. “You don’t have girls flirt with you very often, do you?Do you like it?” “I like it a lot. But I’ve never had anyone flirt with me like you.You’re incredible.” She smiled and pulled the skirt up a bit more, bringing her leg. ,flick the light switch on, and make my way downstairs. A bunch of boxesdecorated the ceiling in what seemed to be cardboard boxes just floatingin the air. I smirked at the possibility that witches needed space too.I'd have to explore these later. There was a washer and dryer sittingthere. A laundry basket, some storage cabinets, and what looked to be atreasure chest sitting at the base of the wall in the middle, right infront of me. It too had a lock of some sort. I immediately approached. I agreedand soon was standing there in my beautiful bra, panties andstockings."Alison, you are so beautiful," he said and put his arms aroundme."You must wait," I said and pushed him away in a friendly way.Sandy said my new clothes were in his room so I headed upstairswith Sandy following behind. I had borrowed Nancy's curlingtongs and set to work on my hair. Sandy helped do the back andsoon my normally straight hair hung down in curls. As I appliedmy makeup I could barely believe I had only. We can talk more about our fantasies andabout us being together. While we're talking I mightlay my hand across your lap--my fingers playing withyour crotch. I love to feel your cock get so hard andsee you squirm while I squeeze it through your pants. You are so huge that your bulge shows rightaway. You have such a strong libido--I know you enjoytalking about sexual pleasures. I have a feelingwhere this might lead too :)--yes, I want it.