His last action before shutting the door was a perfunctory kiss on her cheek as he hurried out the door, his mind already occupied on the days events....Again, he had missed the significance of her squeeze on his upper arm, again he missed entirely, the questioning look she gave his retreating back. Jay, get up, youre going to be late. Jean shouted at the top of her voice over the edge of the banister. Jamie was a typical angst ridden teenage young man, lazy and disinclined to venture out of bed. Dont do it. It was as if they could read my mind because I was about to try it again. They can they read a person just as easily as you read the words on them. He said with a dry cackle but not moving his lips then I noticed he was in my head. Reading my thoughts just as they popped in my head. It felt strange almost like a dream but with pain and it made my head ache. I tasted blood and copper in my mouth my vision became blurry. Is this what the people feel when Im controlling them? I. And then I can’t even explain what happened next in a logical manner. It was a hot blur of raw, uninhibited fucking! A series of sex-filled flashes. Our tongues deep in each other's mouths, clothes stripped off with ease, skin touching skin. His big, hard cock pressed against my soft pussy lips. My back and ass pressed against the cold window while he held me up and penetrated me. My upper back pushed down into the bed, legs held up and twisted with just enough space between them to see his. As it worked out there was quite a bisexual ring in the girls. We had a few parties at various (including mine) where we ended up with our partners or partners for the night on the floor, on the sofa or in bed.We are both bi, guys do feature, however we know how to look after ourselves. Susan had a date with a guy and wanted to sleep with him. The only person she had slept with was me, so she was a virgin in the truest sense of the word. She asked me to buy a strap on as she wanted me to be her.