"If this experiment is a success then you may wish to repeat it yourself." He seemed satisfied with that response and bid me to continue.Chapter Three...– The TrialI brought my chair over to the edge of the bed and guided Victoria to lay back down. Incredibly, she chose not to pull up the sheet and left her breasts exposed for me to gaze down upon lovingly. It would have been the simplest matter to lean forwards and kiss them as I had fantasised doing; to take a nipple between my lips and feel it. I was really curious as to why he had been on the personals site since my experience had been limited to hearing about how great it was to be able to determine compatibility without any strings, or expectations. I wasn’t expecting much. Perhaps someone intensely shy, or maybe just an ass out for sex thinking he would get it any way he could. But then again, that was sort of what I was doing. It was fun seeing who I thought might be great in bed, and who was repulsive to the point it hurt to. He closed his eyes and leaned in to her hand. "And what is my girl's name?"His voice was a whisper. "Cindy."He opened his eyes and looked up into hers. As he looked, her blue irises began to sparkle and swirl. Like a whirlpool, they flowed into twin spirals. It was a fascinating sight, and he couldn't look away. "Just watch me, dear, and relax." She helped him sit down on the bed, as she sat right next to him. His face started to relax and soften, already entranced by the sight of her hypnotic. Fifteen minutes later, after a quick shower and dressed in a pair of ancient blue jeans – a pair of Wranglers from her high school days – and an equally old hand-knitted wool sweater, she was ready to leave. It was nippy outside. Kylie had found a goose down parka from her skiing days and for all purposes she was a spitting image of the Kylie McAdam who had gone to school in Clearwater, right up to her hair being tied back in a simple pony tail.Ten minutes later, she stepped from her father's.