.... I said I loved watching porn and she told me to turn on the large screen TV. She took out a box of DVD's and told me to pick one and put it in...the DVD player. The DVD came on and the first thing I saw was two teenage guys who both had good bodies and were sitting on a sofa wearing just swimming trunks enjoying what like like cocktails. They were talking to a lady who was out of the picture who was asking them what they enjoyed sexually and they both said older larger ladies. As they. " Who are... ummm."When I broke the kiss, she said, "I know you, don't I?" Yes. Now, shhhh."I kept kissing: lips, cheeks, neck, ears, all were kissed, as my hands gently stroked and touched those parts of her body not considered "no nos". I was very gentle and took my time. I wanted her to become aroused and unafraid. Soon, her kiss got warm, her mouth opening, her tongue responding to mine, anxious little movements coming from her when the kiss parted as she wanted to keep it going. I held her. It didn't mean he loved me, only that he was sexually aroused. When I came home with the man I'd met at the bar, he kept telling me to make a noise, some sort of indication that he was pleasing me, but all I could do was grunt, though not because I relished what he was doing, but because I found no pleasure in being used to satiate his sexual longings. I moaned and grunted only because I wanted it to end.I tried to turn my gaze down between us, down to where my finger penetrated her body. Gayle. He was something real and tangible from our universe. I drew comfort from his arm being around me. I rested my head on his shoulder.“We're going to get back to our reality, and turn off that damn machine,” he said. “This madness isn't going to spread to our world.”He spoke with such confidence. I believed him.“Okay, there's another entrance near here. We just follow the building around to get there. It should let us back in close to where we crossed over to this world.”I visualized what he was.