I pulled her up and whispered her to come to the rear bathroom. I quickly got up with my hard on and went in the bathroom and within 10 sec., she came...in. The main issue here was space. We pulled ourselves closer to have a passionate kiss and we removed all our clothes while we were kissing. We broke the kiss in 2 mins and then I made her face towards the toilet seat and asked her knell on it. I came behind her and my penis was pointing straight to her wet pussy. I didn’t wait for anything else. It was my initial reaction, and I'm afraid it's still a very accurate portrayal of what I'm feeling. But I'm getting ahead of myself.I've been aroused by mind control of various sorts for as long as I can remember. Long prior to understanding what erections were, I was experiencing them while watching television show characters "put someone under". It was uncomfortable ... and thrilling, and I spent furtive moments of my youth in public libraries looking up "hypnotism" and seeking the elusive. .." I tried to take a sip of my coffee but figured I was shaking even worse, so I gave up."It means I'm right" he concludes."Are you?" I say renewing my resolve, determined that if I stood there that guy would figure it all out, and I wanted it over "You are indeed a great detective, but it doesn't matter" I said standing up.I just put 10 bucks on the counter and left the café. I overheard him saying something, like asking me to stay or something, but soon as I stormed out to the street I. He was lying in bed one night, falling sleep, when he heard a kind of short, squeaking noise, repeated over and over. At first he thought he had a mouse, but as sleep cleared from his mind he realized that the noise was actually too loud for that, loud at its point of origin but distant, muffled by things in between. He got up to pee and as he walked down the hallway he realized the noise was growing louder. And then he realized what the cause of the sound had to be, and he stopped his hand.