Whatever is in the Sandra's spare room is less important than what's waiting for you in her bedroom. You forget about the pink light and follow her.
Around he bed, she lights candles and begins to undress herself seductively. Much less gracefully, you remove your own clothes. She lays on the bed and you join her, exploring her naked body with your hands. She arches her back and moans. Finally you slide your penis into her and begin to thrust.
You both orgasm together and collapse on the bed panting. You begin to feel very drowsy and soon drift off to sleep next to her.
When you wake up you are in a different room and no longer next to Sandra. You are laying in a single bed with a pink flowery bedspread. Around the room are shelves holding a number of dolls and teddy-bears. To one side you see a small white desk with a mirror. On it sits a small pink night light. For some reason that feels important. Then you realise, it must have been the source of the pink light under the door to Sandra's spare room.
To the other side, you see something even stranger. A baby's changing table, except it is much too big for an infant or even a toddler.
You throw the covers back and find something else wrong. You are wearing a short pink cotton nightie. As you sit up you feel something thick between you legs and around your bottom. You lift the nightie to find a pair of pink plastic pants and, under those, a thick terry nappy.
"Well that explains the changing table." you say to yourself.
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