As we walked into the house, my husband gave my ass a hard swat and told me I was going to be our friends' slut for the night. I was thrilled, but did... my best to look just a bit put out as he smirked at me. Without saying a word, Shawna took my hand and led me to the bedroom where she undressed slowly, looking into my eyes all the time. She has the brownest eyes, which look almost black at times with her blonde hair around her face. My hair is long and dark and I have blue eyes, making us joke. It is in everything, even in this realm, but more so in ours. Our very beings are connected to it, like yours is to oxygen, so much so that it is as heavily saturated there as air is here." Okay, I think I get it." I cleared my throat and took a long swallow before asking, "So, what does that have to do with my question?" I keep going from perfect levels of life essence to very little, very quickly. It takes great power to open a portal by one's self," he told me, "and, even opening it from the. "And with that, he walked away briskly, focusing his attention on another mystifying calibration task, leaving bob to just sit and think what it would be like to be the first living man to experience the afterworld.Bob's eyes wandered uncertainly before settling on the observation pane, a hundred feet away, and only three feet wide. It was large enough for the observers to gape into the Labyrinth, the Intrinsic Enthalpy Facility's pet name.He suddenly deeply wished he could see Lisa behind that. It was later in the night and Kyle was lying on his bed recounting the events that happened earlier in the day. He made out with his best friends Mum, a woman he had been fantasizing about for years. "She smelt really good." he thought remembering the smell of her perfume, how it felt to have her body pressed against his. The thoughts started to get his cock feel hard enough that he needed some relief. As he was about to unbutton his jeans his phone chimed. He looked over and grabbed it from.