She came again, then he did. Pulling her to him in an intense hug, she reciprocated, wrapping her arms around his neck.She was kissing his ear, his he...d, his cheek, and I heard her tell him, “I’ve wanted that for so long. To be ravished by you. Any time my mistress doesn’t need me, I’m yours. Hers and yours. Forever. Love me, Charlie. Don’t ever stop.”“Hers, mine, ours. No matter. I do love you, Cheryl. I really do. You fit with us. Forever.” I nodded to him, then came up behind her, hugging. Spirits!Merging your mind with another can lead to its own confusions. Mat and I had, on several occasions, come as close to becoming one mind as we could muster. He hinted that their were at least several levels beyond what we were currently reaching, but I found it hard to imagine.The advantage of the jump to Meadow was that I got to wear blue jeans and sweaters the entire time I was there. We didn't even dress up for Christmas dinner, which was surprising to me. I had thought that this. Then I slowly started caressing her fingers with mine and looked at her with a naughty smile. Soon we were getting more comfortable with each other. The movie was almost over. So I asked her if she wanted to join me for lunch. She said since people knew her, she did not want to risk being seen at a restaurant with a stranger.I suggested that we could order whatever she liked and we could have it at my serviced apartment. At first, she was a bit hesitant, then she agreed to it. I left a minute. I knew what she wanted. My arm was firm around her waist, not letting her move. She tilted her head to the side as she felt my breath on her neck. My lips brushed softly over her skin. She glanced down and watched my skin against her own. It was a little darker than her own and felt so good. She watched, not blinking, as I took her nipple in my fingers. I pulled them and twisted them. I knew how this affected her. She could feel it in her lower stomach and between her legs. I lifted the arm.