She slowly slides her g-string off and I watch it hit the floor. Her pussy’s cleanly shaven like last time and she slowly sticks a finger inside her...elf, moving it slowly in and out. She turns around and slaps her ass again before bending over and shaking her ass.She climbs back on top of me, putting both hands on my shoulders. She begins thrusting her hips back and forth like she was fucking me, grinding them in a circular motion. She leans back and pushes her breasts forward. I try to suck on. It seemed as if we were destined to be together. I would model various outfits for Stanley and Stanley seemed to prefer me dressing as a female. Stanley went so far to say that i should just dump all my male clothes and be the total female i always wanted to be. Yes i preferred dressing in a feminine nature but was realistic as i had a mans body a side from having tits that more resembled a woman's. Stanley loved my big male tits and loved making my nipples so erect that they could poke your. Sora took me to one curtain:“Sir…..here is your surprise……” and she pulled me in. There, in soft red light I could see two girls kissing, and another looking at them with dreamy eyes. “Sora, are they drugged?”She smiled:“A little bit of joint, Sir….nothing more……..Which one would you like first?”I smiled, grabbed her hair, and threw her on the desk:“You, my little bitch…..” and I unchained my beast, and tore her tights away, and pushed my fingers deep into her pussy. She moaned:“Yes,. “So what exactly did Dave put in my drink?” I heard Sarah asking rhetorically.“I was wondering the same thing. I’ve got to be tripping several balls right now otherwise I’d still be in the lounge.” I replied.NO DRUGS WERE INVOLVED. THIS IS REAL.Ok that confused me. a) where had that voice come from, and b) I somehow teleported along with my couch and flatmate from the lounge to the vacuum of space with no light source around and I can somehow see Sarah and the couch perfectly well, and I didn’t.