"Oh that's a shame Aunty it would have been nice to see them," I replied distinctly and clearly too."They'll be sad they missed you," she replied. "St...ll you'd better come in rather than freeze out here."I waved bye to Mum and entered the house, Barbara closing the door behind me."Sorry about that, but the neighbours here are so nosey and love to gossip. Before you know it the street would be full of rumours about me having a toyboy," she said and gave me a hug."It's OK, Aunty," I replied. "I. He said, “ Hey Rich, I’m sorry about Risa, but may I can help you out?” I said, “Pal, unless you have a tight wet cunt under your shorts, I don’t see how?” “What about the bet?” he said in a meek voice. Tired and still buzzing from the beer I said, “What?” He moved in front of me and got on his knees and gazed at my tent pole.I raised an eyebrow and said “You’re not serious…are you? I’m not gay ya know.”I still thought he was joking. Even so I did not move and I began to feel my face. ..Ahhh!” I cried out as quietly as I could as I came so hard I wet the seat of my panties and made a big wet spot on the crotch of his jeans. “That was so hot,” he said, when I turned to face him. I was going to go in for a kiss on the lips and see what he would do, but we heard Dad’s heavy footsteps coming down the stairs and we both had to scramble to our rooms. All night long I thought about how Ryan must be jerking off all the time thanks to me and my newfound desire for him. But that was. Otherwise she would have been much more careful about using telekinesis in front of them. Since she was alone though, Brittany sat down at the kitchen table as a hot cup of coffee hovered towards her. She grabbed it from the air, and took a sip as she heard pots and pans moving around in the kitchen, her breakfast making itself for her. The more Brittany used her magical shoes, the better she got with them. Since she used her telekinesis sneakers the most, she was most skilled as a telekinetic..