I crave your touch, your body against mine, the softness of your lips in the kiss then the hardness of your teeth as you bite my lip, that’s where I...remember who you are. And what you need from me.I shift the growing hardness in my pants, threw the car into gear to do another quick lap around the block to keep me moving. I could have made myself cum just reading through our messages from the last few hours but I needed that not to happen. There are so many other places I would do that within. Imade a vow, right then and there, that I would never take over someoneelse's body without their express consent. I also made a promise, both tomyself and Emily, that I would stop other hoppers from destroying theirhosts' lives.If I could feel Emily's emotions, and read her thoughts, she could do thesame of mine. She knew I was being sincere, and it was then that sheallowed me to leave. I reformed in front of her, staggering a bit. I wasweakened from the fight, and the emotional onslaught. She. We found our way to that table and we were buying drinks left and right,so it turned out this was a group of girls that were aerobic teachers on a night out, two of them were married but we flirted with them anyway to add the odds to getting laid that night,my friend started to hook up with one of the married ones and she was all over him, feeling his dick and rubbing all on him.I hooked up with a very eastern European brunet, square face and killer tits, there the night went on and maybe 3. This was pretty impressive because I am six foot two and I weigh around two twenty. ‘You will be stronger each day,’ she said as she prepared my bath. She hummed a merry little tune as she washed me. Of course I got hard again. This time she grabbed it and squeezed it. Her lips found my lips. I hugged her into me. ‘You not ready yet,’ she giggled. ‘Yes I am, yes I am,’ I whined. ‘No, no you must be very strong for Hmong girls.’ Arguing with her didn’t work. It never does with any woman. I was.