Well, the three of us are virgins. It's not like Maria and I didn't have offers. We did. But for a variety of reasons (including parental blocking), neither Maria or I had ever been so much as felt up (except a couple of times by each other).
Mike had girls interested in him, but he's the shy, quiet gentle type, so he had never pressed the issue, even when the girl he was dating was giving him every signal that she wanted the issue to be pressed.
Maria had talked about it, and we both admitted that Mike was such a sweet guy, that we wouldn't mind him being our first. Of course, we also realized that Mike would probably faint if we approached him about taking our collective virginity.
That's where the Reality Cone came in.
To the best of my knowledge, the only ones who can actually afford to own a Reality Cone and the maintenance package that comes with it are dotcom billionaires, oil sheikhs and Russian oligarchs. Even short-term leasing of a Reality Cone is beyond the 99%.
The three of us got the use of a Reality Cone because our parents knew people and were owed favors. Even then, this was one of those once in a life time experiences.
Our parents and Mike thought we were going to do a fantasy adventure reality. Me and Maria had different plans. Once we got Mike in the Reality Cone and had it completely secured, Maria and I activated a different program. It was a program that shrank me and Maria down to six inches while our clothes
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