Could something have happened? Had he heard us and run off, feeling cheated instead of turned on? What had I done?Before I could continue this maddeni...g cycle of thoughts, the apartment door opened. My husband was an hour late. He came in, kissing me, acting all normal. I wasn't sure if I should feel guilty, relieved or pissed-off. When I mentioned his being late, he just said that work had been busy. I didn't remember the last time he'd even done overtime. But why would he lie to me? I was way. “I know,” he said. “I’m just saying....”“Don’t say a thing,” I replied, and I pressed my face against his beard. I felt Chad’s warm breath against my cheek, and I inhaled his manly scents. Then I pulled my fingers down so that they weren’t in our way. At first his lips just gave me a gentle caress, but one thing led to another, till his mouth was full-on massaging mine. Our tongues started jousting, and I tasted his warm sexy spit mix with my own.I ran my hand along his chest, then made my. Also I was unsureto the extent of his powers.He read my mind again. "Yes you will have to agree to the tests withoutknowing their nature but if you do I absolutely promise that your fantasywill take place to all your exact specifications. As a mark of good faithI will give you a small demonstration of my powers."He waved his hand over my head while chanting words in a language foreignto me and I immediately felt most peculiar. My eyes shut for a second andwhen they opened I found myself. I love you too, Baby. Now let’s get some breakfast. I’m a growing girl and I need some food, since I can’t eat your cock this morning.”Mary Ellen sat close to me and I raised my arm to let her scoot closer. I like this better, I can put my arm around her shoulder and feel her right titty as I drive.We stopped at The Big Spoon Cafe in Mason City for breakfast. I’ve been here with dad and Gramps, and it’s always packed early in the morning. We sat in a booth near the front counter, drinking.