"Where are you?" We're in my room, Hanna," I said."Why, Michael?" Hanna asked as she came through the door.I just shrugged. I didn't bother to explain...that I had a hunch and so I was conducting an experiment.Hanna went immediately to the distraught reporter. She and Ileana then began trying to explain."He's an empath, dear. And why he told you about it is a mystery to us," Hanna said.From there, they spent the next forty minutes trying to explain what I was. Until Karla called us for dinner. I. I found a nice little place on Long Key to camp and was able to watch sunset and moonrise at the same time on a much nicer beach. I’d been clued in on a tiny restaurant reputed to have the best burgers in Florida out on Deer Key. I found it, as had enough other people to pack the place to overflowing. The local ritual was to write your name on a dollar bill and staple it to a wall. The walls and ceiling were completely papered with one dollar bills.After a couple days on the Keys, I decided to. I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I looked over at Tim who was still asleep beside me. My eyes were drawn to the sleeping monster of his cock. I reached out and felt it. It grew as I stroked it. When I did he woke up. I leaned over and asked him, "Would you like me to suck your cock?"His eyes answered me so I made my way down his chest, kissing and love-biting him as I moved down to his massive cock. At first I took the head of his cock in my mouth and began to make small, fast. I feel her tongue lick my lips, “Do you want to fuck me?” So forward. I love it. I pull her close and throw her on the bed. She giggles and spreads he legs for me. I grab her legs and push them up as I bury my face into her sweet pussy. I feel her back arch and her hands grab the blankets of our bed. My beard tickling her perfect pussy lips as I suck her clit into my mouth. “Oh babe,” she moans thrusting her hips into my face, “babe, please,” her voice cracks as I shove two fingers into her.