"Your so warm" she said. "Sorry that my hands are so cold. I..." She stopped talking and was staring at my growing dick. This is it, I thought to myse...f. Our friendship is over. Instead of being off disgusted, she actually looked a bit excited. "A little excited there are we?" She cooed. She took her hands off my chest and placed one my dick and slowly started to stroke it through my pants. She pursed her lips, asking "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" I took her hand and moved. “That’s it, Mage Thea. I can’t even sense any magical activity and there ought to be some,” I said.“Hmmm! Seems Morgana was right to insist on you coming along, John,” Thea chuckled. “We’ve all been looking for something, not the absence of something.”“Not Null,” I said.“No. It would show up on a scan. This is more a nothingness, an absence of power, rather than an absorption of it,” Thea admitted. “I suggest caution. We’ll cover the ground on the hill, however no using our powers to. "Well, well," she said "Front row center for Mom starring in 'Shower Time.' Well," she added, coming back into my room, "what have you got to say for yourself?" Uh, umm, I, ah, was, uh, curious," I stammered."My ass!" she shot back, "you're an oversexed little degenerate." Yes, I am," I admitted.She seemed to be taken aback by such an admission. I guess she expected me to fight back and deny. "Well, I don't know what I'm going to do with you," she continued, "But while I think it over, run. Her face lit up when she saw me enter and I wondered what the hell this little hellion was planning. Moving over to the booth she occupied, she pulled me in and closed the curtains. If I was Maria, what would happen next? she whispered to me. Do you really want to know? I asked, hoping to persuade her not to take this too far. Yes I do she said with certainty. Very well I sighed and told her if she was the aggressor as you are now, she would kiss me while freeing my dick, jack me of a bit.