Cobalt, rather. I needed to think of myself that way while I was doing this.My first target, the lazy bastard, was leaning his entire back against the...building. That was annoying. My intended method wouldn't work unless I separated him from the wall. I had to go with option three.I wrapped his head in a 'mask' of solid nitrogen and held it there, and held him still as well by getting a telekinetic grip on his clothes, unable to scream, unable to move, and unable to breath, he was soon. The anticipation was getting to us!Soon, while leaving the bar, we just looked into each other’s eyes and got into a kiss.Oh man! I was gently sucking her delicious lips and soon, we wanted more.We decided to go to my hotel.The moment we went into my room, we got into a tight hug and started kissing again.It was then that the real her came to the fore front. She just took charge!Her tongue was exploring my mouth in no time.I held her head by the neck and kissed her wildly. Slowly, my hands. Slowly kneading my skin with a touch as light as a feather, closer to my hot cunt with each passing second. My hand instinctively goes to his hard cock tenting his jeans. Just as his hand reaches my soaking pussy, I quiver with an approaching orgasm. Then to my frustration he removes his hand quickly and orders, “I don’t care who is looking baby, I want you to take everything off, right now.”By this point I’m so damn horny, I comply with his request, without hesitation. He slows the car down. Closing the door and heading back to the lobby, he thought, 'What in the name of all that's Holy is going on? That clown never comes in before noon.' He soothed himself once again with what was rapidly becoming his mantra; 'Think about the benefits Joe, just keep your focus there keep thinking about the benefits... 'Friday 11:20 A. M. W. Van Buren News StandMike was in the middle of rotating stock on the 'You Aren't Good Enough', magazine rack: Vogue, Cosmo, etc. when he got flash traffic from.