" “No problem. Anytime,” I replied in a willing tone. The rest of the afternoon all I could think about was Sarah and how incredible her skin fel... against my fingers. Especially her rock hard nipple that she pressed tight against my hand. Too bad she was my wife's sister. Later that evening they all decided to go back to the beach and build a fire. They wanted to make s'mores. I wasn’t really excited about that but I went along. The air was quite a lot colder than I had thought it would be.. I’m going to connect with you and gently guide you down the path to telepathic communication. Would you like to go for a mental walk with me?”Still smiling, Johnny reached out and took my hands. “I’m ready whenever you are, Charlie.”I felt the longing in his soul as the doubts in his head began to vanish. I began flashing to him that everyone has the ability and that all they needed to do was to relax and believe it. When he flashed me back I discovered that, not only did he have psychic. I sipped my vodka and coke at the edge of the dance floor watching my boss and some female work colleagues dance and groove to ‘Ring my Bell’ by Anita Ward. I love to dance, particularly to cheesy stuff, where you can have a laugh and make an idiot of yourself – I don’t get serious dancing. I would join in, but the staff had a strict no drink on the dance floor policy – total bollocks. I noticed in the corner of my eye a cute young blonde dancing with a hen party yet looking at me, she smiled. She began easing the pants down over her hips, one side at a time, and suddenly he saw coal black pubic hair just at the waistband. She paused there, watching him gasp. Chuckling, she pushed further, and the whole triangle was exposed, rich and full, puffy cuntlips outlined by the fuzzy bush. He almost gagged as he unbuckled his own pants.She slowly leaned down as she lowered the pants to her feet, and stepped out of them. The movement made those full boobs hang and move pendulously, and the.