Yours is nothing you had done before." Gwen looked up at this, "What do you do?" "I can look at objects and people and pick up on visual memories or p...eces of thought, but I've been working on picking out certain thoughts that I want to know. It does get stronger with age." After a few moments to digest this news Gwen got this sexy look on her face and started moving towards the bedroom, "Well I would love to thank our male helper here for allowing to share this aging process with you." She. Claire moved aside and gestured for me to come in."Don't worry about it, it's happened to all of us at some point or another." She glanced down at my nearly naked body, and then added, "Albeit not in quite such a vulnerable state, I would imagine. Let me get you a towel or something to cover up."She turned away and headed towards the bathroom, giving me a frustrating eye-full of her long legs and drum-tight butt. Just as she reached for the knob, the bathroom door swung open and, totally. "OK, do you have any food allergies? Or do you prefer something special?"I did not know that I could do parallel processing. And without thinking."No allergies. And maybe I'd like you to surprise me."That sounded like a challenge. And those light blue eyes showed it, too. But there was something else also. Hint of fear? Anticipation? Or just my imagination."Fine by me. Should I pick you up at six - or earlier?" Can you make it at five. Gives us more time to get to know each other."That look in. I knew she was clean but I kept on, until she finally pushed me away.With her eyes half open and her legs wide open, my slutty Ana just motioned Peter to her with one finger. He stood up and dropped his shorts. A huge black cock sprang out and it was already hard.He did not even ask to get head; the lucky bastard went to his knees and sunk that huge hard bone all the way to his black balls. That lifted Anita’s ass up off the seat a little. Her nicely tanned legs wrapped around his back and he.