"Her eyes said she was intrigued. Her purple nails, to match her dress, ran over the rim of her wine glass."So what happens when you do this trance?" ...hat do you mean?" I verbally jousted."Well ... what do you make the woman do?"I smiled and just looked at her for a few moments and took a sip of my wine."I don't make her do anything. I just ... well ... I open her up to different experiences, more intense experiences." Really now?"I had played this conversation over and over again with my other. "So you threw yourself at him." No, you foul man!"Henry chuckled. "So what did you do?" I, um, made myself slightly more, um, accommodating." So you let him make love to you." No!" So what did you do?" I responded more to him and we had some quite heavy petting sessions." But you didn't go all the way." No, he never tried." Go on." Well, I suddenly realised I loved him. He was fun but could be serious. He was gentle and yet I realised a hidden strength." Physical or moral?" Both and mental. He. My eyes flew open when I heard the car door slam. “What are you doing?” I asked feebly. “Well, I’m not letting you drive yourself anywhere in your condition. You look like you’re about to pass out. I’m going to drive you home safely and then I’ll call a cab to bring me back to my car.” It took me a moment or two to process what he’d said. I knew I should probably feel hesitant to allow a virtual stranger to drive me home in my car, but at the moment, I wasn’t sure I had a choice. Besides,. “OK,” I said, stripping off my shirt and throwing it in with Sis’s dirty laundry (she’d bring it home when she went to go wash her other stuff, anyway). As I did, Sis suddenly came over and grabbed my nuts again, giggling like a lunatic. But as she did, she also let her other hand caress my chest, feeling my pecks and my abs.“Mmmmm…” she said with a seductive little smile, “jeez little Bro, you’re really filling out nicely… I never realized you were such a man…”This was going too far. I know it.