Her lips were trembling even while twisted in a painful hurt grimace of sadness. Maggie stepped up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck and just ...eld me cheek to cheek. “Noooooo” I cried as my whole world came crashing down in that cold hospital hallway. I have no recollection of how long I stood there in that hallway, held in that embrace between Jules and Maggie. My mind was gone. When I finally was aware of my surroundings again I was sitting on some institutional bench in. . the idea of it being a conservative thinking, church going housewife who has only ever been in need of a tiny push like this to begin down a road of rampant perversion and begging groups of horny old men to spray cum all inside and over her body... was all it took in combination with the heavenly feelings of the alternating sucking on my balls and penis.My purple cock swelled along with my prostate as it prepared to release what felt like a gallon of perverted jizz into the device. While the. By this time I was quite drunk. He got up the courage to rub my thigh and became more adventurous. I could see he was excited by the bulge in his pants and I knew I wanted more. For the second time that night, I took a guy I had only just met to the bathroom... I pull him into a bathroom stall and kiss him passionately. He is a great kisser! His hands rub my back down to my ass which he squeezes while I feel his bulge against my stomach. I reach down, rub it, and he moans immediately. He. This form of communication was part of the need for her to touch me. We spoke mind to mind.Perhaps she could read my mind and delve my deepest thoughts, hopes, and fears. I have no way of knowing and I would not dare ask. I do know that I had none of those abilities. I could converse with her mind to mind, and there were no misunderstandings of meaning. Words have meanings, but people still manage to give alternate definitions to what they hear. When you speak mind to mind, those.