An involuntarily spasm of lust twisted through my loins and settled in my balls. “You want me to put those on then touch your body? Why do we need ...to put them on?”“If I wear this, I will be able to imagine you are anybody I want you to be. I might think you're Brad and I can be Angelina. If I do that, you won't be you and I won't be me and I will finally get to feel what it's like to be touched. You do know how to touch a girl don't you?” There was a slight challenge in the last. Once a mortal man, the love and magic of his dryad mate had granted him a body of nature that could remain at her side long after his natural span. Though he had green hair and skin that resembled the bark of a tree, he otherwise looked like a handsome, fit, nude man in his twenties."From the way you girls' hair looks, I take it the party was a success," he said."The best," Ella confirmed, and her twin echoed her a moment later."And the old place is working out for you?" he asked."It's. “I would love to fuck Reilly,” Morgan concluded.As I got up to fetch us two more beers, Morgan grabbed onto my arm and pulled me towards him. Seeing the apprehensive look on my face he said, “Relax baby, I won’t hurt you.”“Who is going to fuck me,” I asked.“Huh… sorry, but I don’t understand,” Morgan countered.“Is Conan or Morgan going to fuck me?” I asked.There was flood of realisation that drained over his face. Observing me with an impish grin he measuredly stated, “Well, I suppose Conan has. I can't stop right now, too exciting." "I know, my brain is overloaded and I do need some rest. I will go take a little nap and come back as soon as I wake," she cautiously hid her character, leaned over, kissed me lightly on the neck and headed for her room.After a half hour passed, I got a chill and pulled my hoodie up and rolled over onto my stomach, head raised up and arms outstretched manipulating the controller continuously lost in the game world. I was barely aware of my surroundings,.