That relationship had been quite toxic and had ended badly. It had driven her into a celibate lifestyle, deciding it just was not worth it, but that w...as now grating on her. She knew that she wanted and needed sex in her life. The vibrator she had was just not really doing it for her anymore; she could not talk to it like she could a man, nor could she embrace it when the sex was done.Ruth had met Simon, who worked as a border control officer, five years earlier. She had been wearing sunglasses. Nobody in this house lives within two hours of here. We can just be…two ships passing in the night.” She was close to me again. She had put her hands on top of mine and was trying to get me to put my purse back down. “We can go upstairs, and do whatever, and we’ll never see each other again,” she continued. I had to admit, the way she put it, it was tempting. She was right. It would be just like two ships in the night. I would never see her again, and she would most likely never see me. Unless,. "I'm not really there," he told us. "What you are seeing is an image of me. I'm still in the alternate reality where I live. A long time ago there was only one reality or universe. That was before the rise of technology, back when Magic ruled everything. At a certain point, technology rose faster than Magic, and it was at that point that things split. Our world of Magic went one way, and Magic remained strong."Your reality or universe went with technology, especially with the use of iron. You. As comical as it may sound, at boarding school, we used to present our titties for suckling to a group of known alcoholics, who always hung out at a point at the far wall. It had the convenience of a sturdy set bars, for protection, and allowed us to undress and stick them through and have our nipples sucked and licked.I know you guys reading this will be shaking your logical heads in disbelief, but this was a sexual rite of passage, because we would openly masturbate as the men slobbered over.