I suspect John was asked and just shrugged."Whatever you think. Something happy". There?s a peculiar sound thatpeople make when they have to sing and ...on?t want to, somewhere betweena whisper and a groan. It sounds like a competition to make the leastamount of noise and I am basically forced into mouthing the words sothat no one looks back at the skinny young man on his own.It?s nice that so many people came, I think. Olivia really only existedfor a little under a year but when I think of what. You may simply call me Lord Dzar, not that you will have much leisure to use it! with that quip came a psionic blast of pure magic. Had Maseryk been either less prepared or less powerful than he was, his mind, despite the powerful protections of his sanctum, would have been destroyed.Now that was not nice, Maseryk replied, sending a blast of his own back while also releasing a secondary spell, hoping to mask its release with the assault. The two magi exchanged several more blasts of pure,. Then he slowly bent down and lightly moved his finger over my clit. The moment his finger touched me I had an instant orgasm. He watched me tense up and groan loudly as I struggled to keep quiet through an obvious orgasm. Then he turned and went back to his desk.When I was sufficiently recovered I checked the time and was disappointed to see that our break was over. It seemed to have passed in an instant! I got up and walked unsteadily back to my desk and we both went back to work.Nothing more. He leaned in and pinched my ass just a little bit harder. He kissed me more, all over my face and rubbed my back up and down. I could feel his hard erection pressed up against mine. He traced the elastic waistband of my boxers and then slid a finger in to make sure I was wearing something sexier underneath. With that, he walked to his car, and I followed him through the back streets to his little suburban home. He waited for me in his driveway, opened the door of my car for me and helped me.