You see, he’s the only one who knows my secret. I recently realized that I was different from the rest of humanity. And people like me weren’t tha... rare, either. There are ordinary-looking men and women with extraordinary abilities out there. I know this sounds like something out of television programs like X-Men, Heroes or Smallville, but it is nevertheless true. People with special powers do exist. I discovered my ability while walking home with my ex-girlfriend Patricia Telamont one time. We. The first time when i took her to the college i was very nervous and feeling very excited riding her on my bike. I used to enjoy a lot as she put her hand on my shoulders and some times her boobs used to touch my back and she also did not mind that much. This went on for months and during this time we became very close to each other. She also frequently visited my place. But i never made any move as i was afraid that i might loose her friendship, might she tell in my home….. Finally the time. It was almost five minutes after he rang the bell before Brendan answered the door. He looked terrible. Shawn had to try hard to suppress his smiles. "Brendan," he asked as sincerely as he could, "What happened to you?" "I dunno." Brendan choked out. "I just woke up this morning and felt like hell." "Dude, bummer." Shawn said. "Is there anything I can do?" "Nah, I don't think so today man. I just need some rest and I'll be over this in a few days." Brendan replied. "Thanks though." Shawn. He sits in the seat oposite, with a good view of my legs and I am satisfied with my mental encouraging him to choose that particular seat, but in reality, seeing a beautiful stewardess sitting alone in the back with her skirt carelessly exposing more thigh than considered decent in public, was more the reason, but who cares, the journey was starting.We turned out of the airport in a series of tight manouvers and I adjusted my sitting position by raising my legs onto the seat and sliding my bum.