He was very sweet and somewhat shy. Talking seemed to relax him so he began telling me more about himself. Being the easy going and friendly guy I am,...I was happy to sit in his truck and listen. It was mid summer, not real hot but fairly warm. The windows were down and I could hear the traffic passing by the busy streets on a Friday night. He told me about the rough year he'd been having and how he was trying to get over the loss of his long time (high school sweetheart) girlfriend and the loss. Her small pink breasts on her pale, slightly freckled skin seemed just right with the halo of auburn hair, and as she slipped off her panties, the matching muff excited me even more. As I had suspected, her legs were to die for.Gustav went absolutely rigid, and bounced off my lower belly.Sian shifted off the mattress and put her own nightshirt on, while Vee instructed me to move to the centre of the mattress. She deftly applied lube to herself, and then grabbed my cock and spread cold jelly all. Soon the plant started expanding around me,keeping my hands and feet tied preventing me from moving. The plant formeda dome of sorts filling with a blue liquid. My clothes had starteddissolving and it soon left me naked in the plant. The blue liquid startedto slowly turn pink, and I started feeling pleasure in my penis that soonturned into an uncontrollable flame of roaring pain. After a moment ofrelief, the same feeling happened all over my body, especially in my penisand nipples. Right before. "It might be because it smells like a dead possum," Carly replied."I wonder what a dead possum would smell like," Spencer wondered out loud. "Fine I'll go put it back, happy?" he said as he saw the look on her sweet and beautiful face."Yes," Carly answered back sarcastically, she was so cute when she talked like that.I sat down next to my best friend and we giggled about her br*ther's antics for nearly five minutes.When we started calming down, her head was resting on my shoulder and my head.