For just a brief moment, he was himself again. My demoness! Those were his first coherent words.I realized he was right and I sighed in relief. Thank ...he morning star for Mira. Do you realize how close we were to almost being lost?He was whimpering in my mind. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I can’t think. I can’t breathe.“I know, D. It’s okay.” Do you know a way to communicate back to her? I thought the last part because she was somehow communicating with me, pulling me to her, and I didn’t want to. Stepping back towards me, Carole stops with her legs apart enough for me to see her labia slightly hanging between her legs. I reach up and slide my finger along them still taking in that she is shaven. At the same time she starts to thrust her hips back and forth, giving a little shudder each time I stroke her clit with my thumb. Easing back onto the bench, Carole leans right back and spread her legs wide open, her moist fanny lips glisten in the sun. I look over to Paul again, he has now. She turned back to Cameron. “Could I have my hand back? I need to get to class, there’s a test today.”My eyebrows went up. She was asking him for her own hand?Cameron shared my reaction, laughing with a confused expression. “Can you-? Uh, yeah, of course, I don’t own your hands.” He released her hand which she quickly retracted, and gave her a friendly smile. “But this was cool. Maybe, if you wanted, I could give you an actual palm reading sometime.”My scowl no doubt deepened. This was how he. She knew now that it was going to happen. All she could think about was stretching out naked on a bed and rubbing her skin against his taut muscles. Once started, she wondered how she would ever be able to stop. The thought both frightened and thrilled her. Men found her attractive, she knew that. Friends of her husband checked her out. So did men at the service station when she filled her tank, even men at church and school. But Tony was different. He was young. He was… well, he was hot. She.