After what seemed like a week in heaven, I pulled her gently up and kissed her deeply holding her in a close caress, our hands seeking other erogenous...zones. Slowly I kissed my way down her neck to the shoulders and slowly along her chest where I slid down her lacy bra and licked and sucked on each nipple in turn feeling them become hard on my lips and tongue. Speaking in a soft, sensual whisper she asked if I was disappointed with her real breasts, as she had removed her additional padding. “You may fuck Kelly now,” Mitzi says.And then Terry is in me, so fast and deep I don’t even have time to tense and resist. He seizes my hips and pulls me as far onto him as it’s possible to go, and for both of us even that doesn’t feel far enough. Then he starts thrusting.I’m bent so far over, my breasts rub the carpet; but then Mitzi kneels in front of me, lifts my head and starts kissing me with a hunger she has not expressed before. Her mouth is delicious, in taste, touch and appearance, and. Again I was confident that nothing was changed with me at all. True I had been reading a few books on India, and I had watched quite a few movies India that he had lent me. But that was no big deal. I could just as easily done that on my own. So one evening he said he was going to start the test. First he took me into a light trance and the took me deeper. Sometime later he awoke me, I had noticed nothing. "What's the matter Chandril? You little joke not working?" I asked him, and was surprised. It's cool." I rolled her off of me, reached over and switched on the alarm and turned off the lamp. Pulling the blankets up over us, Izzy and I spooned together and went to sleep.No, we didn't make love... or have sex. But after that night, from time to time, she would come up and spend the night with me.True to her word, Izzy got her friends to stop making my life a living hell, mostly by example. I don't know it for a fact, and she never would tell me, but I think she might have used a bit of.