Taking the drip from your clitoris with my tongue , tasting it feeling it between my lips I find it totally arousing . You leaning forward I reach my ...ight hand between your legs separating them slightly placing it just above your pubic bone , with the left I separate your lips with my fingers giving me full access . You feel me move my lips to your exposed womanhood and I begin to firmly yet gently sliding my tongue around your clitoris ,then sliding it in your warmth , tasting your sweet. “I think you need to prove that to me.”“OK, when?”He stood silent for a minute, looking at me and, I guess, trying to determine if I was serious or just messing with him. “There’s a party tonight, so why don’t I pick you up at 7:00.”“But what about Cindy?” By the look on his face, I realized I might have messed up with that question.“She is out of town with her family for the rest of the week, so tell me if you want to go.”“Yes, but what if she finds out?”“With everyone that will be there,. ”My thoughts had the tiniest of tingles, a sensation of my mind-control powers working. I think the more my thoughts pricked, the more I was overwriting someone’s mind. Alison must want to do this, so it didn’t take much to convince her to follow me.Just like it didn’t take that much to start ordering her to have sex with me. She loved me and wanted to be with me.That bolstered my ego as I strode out of my room. Alison trailed after. We were both naked, and I didn’t give a fuck. I felt swollen. ”We let it go at that, and over lunch I told him about the trip down and where we stayed. He was very impressed with our dinner with the Who’s Who of Eleuthera, although I had to remind him it’s a very small place. Then we talked about the property and what we were going to build.I asked him, “So, know any good home builders?”“Like contractors?” I nodded as I chewed. He shook his head. “I think you need more than just a contractor. I think you need a professional outfit, one of the big.