, and in a moment or two she was again snuggled to my side and my truncheon was again clasped in the soft, magnetic whiteness of her tendril-like fing...rs.This time I did not do as before, but contented myself by kissing and caressing her, gently insinuating my hand again under her skirt and regaining the ground I had lost.For some moments I contented myself with delicately moulding and squeezing her bubbies and then parting the moist lips of her little quivering slit and titillating her. She couldn't believe Ray also read sex stories and never realized that she was being duped. Brenda had always felt guilty for using sex story sites, but suddenly it was a big relief, knowing her boyfriend did the same thing.Ray pressed forward hoping Brenda wouldn't suspect his ruse. "I found this one author... a woman who writes the most sensual erotica," he said. "I got the biggest hard-on when I read one of Dawn1958's stories."It was the most unbelievable coincidence, yet Brenda never. She accepted she was special, but not for the reasons I had given her all this time. She knew we shared something in common that none of those other girls possessed. Telepathy, and even more important to her, the sight for the symbols which she knew even most telepaths didn’t have.Jennifer thought to me, I replied, she thought to me before kissing me on the chest and giving me a hug.Once we both had recovered from our little private exchange, we got down to business. Jennifer absolutely amazed. I hid behind corner of a tent and tried to control my breathing. Bemariqliked her. More than he should have liked a gaudy shrill odd-lookingslut. But she was so classy and assured, with those exotic large eyes,graceful movements and elegant physique of the grandest Jaan pedigree.Bemariq's frustration must have been because of this. He regrettedmarrying me. Perhaps his nightly forays out weren't just to catch freshair. The upper district of Heva wasn't so far that Jaan carriagecouldn't have.