She asked for a proof like what I did. Without any hesitation, I sent a pic of me standing in my undies near the elevator. She burst out laughing and ... asked permission to get back to my room. And now it was my turn to give her a dare. I asked her to strip down on her panties and repeat the same thing again.She was literally on the shock. Now I was in command so I was keen on not turning off my mind. She finally accepted to do it. Instantly she sent me a pic of her dress lying down on the. She told him to pull into the rest area and follow the signs for RV parking, it was the least used part of the parking lot. There were some picnic tables that were somewhat secluded. She had him park near one of the picnic tables that was under a shelter and partially hidden by trees.When they got out, she told him to sit on the picnic table facing her. After he had positioned himself on the picnic table, she sat on the bench between his legs. She began playing with his dick while it was still. I probably could have stopped it, or at least tried to stop it, a long time ago." How?" he asked. "Jimmy, it's still just a memory. Unless you've made some kind of breakthrough you still couldn't affect anything." Yes and no. I probably can't affect the memory itself, which is a good thing, but I don't need to change it to use it. If I recreate it as a real dream I can then do anything I want with it. The only question now is how to use it to get the desired results -- that being to end the. She started rubbing and grinding my cockhead against her cunt.I couldn't believe it. As she kept rubbing herself with my cock, I could feel a wet spot forming in her panties. Her little hand grinding my hard cock into her young pussy was too much for me. I felt my balls begin to tighten and I knew I was going to blow, but there was no way I was going to stop her. Two seconds later and I erupted. I spurted wad after wad of cum all over her hand and her panty-clad cunt.She moved a little, but it.