We came up on a elevator that had three sides of it glass. The first three stories were outside the building, the next five,the elevator was enclosed....Having some fun I bet him he could not cum before the elevator got to the third floor. Carol just looked at me and smiled, she never has on underwear so dropping the short skirt was not a problem. He took the bet. I was on the right of the doors, knowing full well, short of calling the fire department with the panic button, I only could sense the. I was the last child of a family of 7siblings, the unwanted one; the accident that happened.I was left an inheritance by a grandmother that I really didn't know - Istill have that inheritance to this day. I have been married once; cancer took my wife who thought beingtransgender was the worse curse imaginable. If her friends, work orfamily found out, she was simply going to die. Thankfully she is atpeace now; she would have had an absolute "bird" with the life I nowlead. Now I live as I. I then thrust my tongue into the glass, cleaning every last drop of cum from the sides, like I was cleaning a cum filled cunt hole. Mary's eyes widened and I reached over and poured the remaining glass into her mouth, then I repeated my glass cleaning routine. By now we'd been at it for about 30 mins, and I felt the need to cum strongly and told her so. Not yet, I want you to eat me now, Mary said, but want to see a big load in your mouth; take the jug and fill me up. I immediately understood. I had a waking dream….or perhaps a hallucination…..or so I assumed. I could see him as clear as day lying on his bed. He then spoke to my mind ‘We are telepaths, Michael. Remain calm and concentrate to send me your thoughts, I’m blocking your pain’. Alarmed and ascending the pinnacle of panic, I was thinking ‘I must have a brain tumor’ I stood up suddenly spilling my coffee as I dropped my cup. I experienced an agonizing and totally debilitating prolonged migraine headache like none before..