Ek din Ritu ka phone aaya ki use kuch paise chaiye kuch books leni hai maine kaha thik hai maine jab ghar aaoga to deduga usne kaha nahi ghar par nahi...mummy ko pata nahi chalna chahiye kahi bahar maine pucha abhi tum kaha ho usne bataya cyber cafe me maine kaha wahi aata hu maine cafe pahuch gaya woha alag alag cabin bane hue the aur pura darwaja bhi tha jis band karne ke baad puri privacy thi waha do chair thi us din Ritu ne suit pahna hua tha usne bataya abhi college se aarahi hai maine paise. “You want to come with me tomorrow?”“You know I do.” I replied.“Then come over here and stroke my dick.” He chuckled.I wanted to belong so badly that I didn’t think. I just slithered out of my bed and into his. I remember reaching over and feeling his warm firm prick as I wrapped my hand around the base. Slowly I slid my hand up and as my thumb explored the tip of his mushroom head, I could feel the hot sticky pre-cum already oozing out.Neither of us said a word as I stroked his member. Before. In theory, by the time they were eleven, if they hadn't done any training with us of any sort, it was usually not possible for them to adjust to our way of life, as natural prudishness had started to set in. Occasionally older children were accepted, but they had to show a particular aptitude, and probably be ahead of whatever age group they would join. However we absolutely would not take on fourteen-year-olds or over under any circumstances as by then the training was too specific.Outsiders,. I'm sorry if I startled you, but I'm so excited to be free of that bottle." Was that a wish?" No a courtesy." The man said." So? How did you get stuck in there, anyway?" Ed asked." I came from a time when everyone used magic. Well, not everyone but most did. I was courting a great wizard's daughter and I attempted to deflower her. With her consent! Anyway, the wizard caught us and even though his daughter admitted giving her consent, He punished me be imprisoning me in that bottle until.