Stu was visibly nervous, and Melissa seemed a little tense as well. By contrast, I was suddenly feeling calm and confident. I had learned that I could...sense, to a limited extent, the emotions of those I was influencing, and I felt the warm presence of three other people -- Stu's nervousness and arousal, Melissa's excitement, my mother's easy relaxation. I was enhancing that feeling; as the evening went on everything would begin to seem dreamlike, calm and without consequences. In that state,. ..He smirks, struggles to his feet, walks and stands in front of me by the couch, unzips his jeans, and pulls his semi hard now cock out an arms length from my face. I could smell is cock and balls as he probably didn't shower to just drink with me. He let his pants hit the floor. Started stroking his cock which went fully hard in secondsI could only stare in shock. I didn't measure but it was most likely 8 inches. And the fattest cock I have seen even in porn. He did have his dick clean shaven. Then complained bitterly to me when she called me a week later to gripe that I hadn't called her back to ask her out for another date!I chalked it all up to her living in a slightly different reality than mine and I gave her a gentle letdown.23. The Ms. was a Mrs. - Being already married is a serious deal-breaker for me, but from the way she was playing footsie with me under the table, I guessed that finding out later on after we had had sex would be an even worse way to find this fact out. I. I didn’t realize how hungry I was.“Who was at – Oh!” she said, seeing Zolli standing next to me. Jen’s eyes flew open before they went to mine in a silent ‘WTF?’ If I had been paying attention to that first look, I might have asked more questions. It wouldn’t have changed anything, though. Really.“Hon, who is this?” Her voice was low and soft, but there was a touch of menace. A cat, cornered, will emit that low, gurgling moan that is a prelude to an attack. I couldn’t help but think that Jen.