“There’s a very good internal microphone but it would help if you spoke slowly and clearly.”I nodded.Dr Maltby pressed some keys on his laptop, ...hen said, “Dr Keelan Maltby interview with Kevin Randell at...” Then he said the date and time and the name of a university teaching hospital.“Wait, I’m not at the city hospital?” I asked, as it dawned on me that I wasn’t even in the same state. I decided not to comment that he’d let slip it was four weeks since my ordeal on the mountain.“I’m sorry, I. She was dressed in a tight blouse,which could hardly contain her ample breasts,a very short leather mini skirt,black stockings and black boots.Before i could open my mouth to say something she came over to the bed and pulled back the covers.I had been playing with my cock just before she came in and she gasped when she saw my stiff cock.I was shocked at what she had done but could still not open my mouth to say anything.She said to me,"It looks like i came at the right time young man",before. " She sent the thought flying across the room to his mind. His eyes widened just a bit in shock. "I've been watching you for awhile. How would you feel about..." and she sent him a mental image of her riding his body to ecstasy. Through half closed eyes she saw the package in the front of his pants move slowly down one thigh. "I guess that means you'd enjoy a little tryst." Her laughter rang through his head. She could read his mind and he was asking how she could do such a thing, but there was. Eagerly would be a better description of her frame of mind. He was like no other she had ever met. She knew from almost the moment they started talking that he was different. That she would ultimately give herself to him to do with as he pleased. Fuck, his words made her wetter than her husband ever had fucking her! And he was completely aware of the hold he had over her. That was part of the appeal. Melissa had always been able to wrap every man she had ever met around her little finger. .