A young man found himself transforming to fit desires that he didn't know that he had and the world around him subtly shifting to fit. He finished and...silently wished that the world he imagined could be real. Still, no one knew. He felt that now he had to take the last step and show this dream of his to someone else. They didn't have to know who he was but that was the joy of anonymity that the Internet offered. Sure, someone with enough computer skills could track you down but it wasn't likely. “We got home like this last night.” I looked over at the other rear passenger seat and said to Julie. “We changed cabs twice on the way back from the consulate, too.”Rain splattered the windshield as Mander made his way up I-5 for what had to be the fourth time for him in the past two days (If you include the drive up from Portland.).I looked down at my outfit again and over to Julie. We were both dressed in long coats, with kerchiefs wrapped around our heads to conceal our hair. Dark. As the falling water splashed in his eyes, Jim blinked. The feeling of the water running down his body began to wake up his sleeping cock. It jumped at first then rose slowly. Jim took it in his hand and began to work it up and down. His eyes already closed, the images in his head began to appear with increasing clarity.A room was visualized on the inside of Jim’s eyelids. White walls. No window. Empty space. Wait. Not completely empty. His mind’s eye walked across the room and a girl appeared.. ”“Should be a dramatic event!”“I’m hoping it will be. Do you want to be there?”Allison didn’t need to think about that one, she didn’t want to be around if Gordon and Cerys had some disagreement about things. “You’ll want to sort it out between you,” she said. “Besides I’ve got a date of my own.”Cerys didn’t pick up on Allison’s remark but ploughed on with her own concerns. “I’m going to get a new outfit for tonight,” she said. “Come and help me choose.”“I’m guessing this isn’t at a regular.