I turned on the road and drove down towards 94th Avenue. The whimpers and moans of the girls filled my car. When I reached the three-way stop sign, I ...urned the app up to three. Their gasps rang through my car as I made the right turn on to 94th.I savored their wanton sounds as they squirmed together in the seat. Their petite bodies pressed tight. They started kissing, sharing their incestuous passion with each other. Their tongues danced. Their bare thighs squirmed together. The scent of hot. And saying that she doesn’t care isn’t quite right. She accepts it as part of who I am.”“And you’re really OK with her sleeping with other guys?”“Actually, both she and Kara choose not to. But it would be within our agreement if they wished.”“Weird.”“Most people think so at first. They usually get used to it, but some people never do. Now, what do you need my help with today?”“We’re working on optimizing the sort programs. I did what I could with the bubble sort, but I don’t think there’s much. He led me into a toilet cubicle just across from the shower area; after he closed the door he immediately grabbed my cock. I nearly came right there and then, this was the first time someone else had touched my cock. I was in heaven but wanted to make this feeling last longer. He continued to stroke, spitting on his hand to lube me up even though at this point my pre-cum was flying all over the place. He then caressed my balls and my legs nearly gave out. I had to rest my ass on the cold door. Extra Sensory Perception then? She thought not, but it was a possibility. Teleporting? Ridiculous! Could it possibly be a form of autism? Unlikely she thought, surely someone would have diagnosed her at some time although she really didn’t know that much about it. But she’d seen ‘Rainman’ and that was it wasn’t it? Could it perhaps be a form of telekinesis? She liked that idea, so she tried moving the pen on her desk, but it stubbornly refused to move. Neither could she control the mouse.