I was now face to cock and I couldn't help but take it out, already hard and ready to go, I thought to myself. I opened my mouth and tasted the usual ...alty male taste, but something else was there too, "Mmmmmmm." "You like that slut don't you? You like being used like a whore," he looks down at me, "well I'm going to use you hard. Follow me on all fours bitch."I was getting into it, so I complied and crawled to his bedroom following his foot steps. He laughed at the lust that must have been. It all started to happen about a year ago when i seemed to notice the signs but as a guy you think am i reading them wrong ?it was a lush bank holiday end of may so my wife was going away on a hen do with a friend from work 100% trust the wife and i think she the same with me all us men have a look but i kind of stay away from touching so after managing to get my sister to have my k**s sleep over me and a few of the footy boys decided to hit the strip in swansea not being out for a year or so. She saidthat she started floating as soon as the music came on, and then hadwatched me as I slowly rose out of my body. She giggled some more, andI showed her how to maneuver around and "fly".We danced and flew around the apartment for almost 30 minutes, till Istarting to get tired, and "thought" to her that we should head back.She agreed, but then looked at me with an impish grim, and "thought" tome that she wanted my body. She glided down towards my still spiritlessbody, moving her arms like. "I'm here to give you your first German lesson," she stated closing the door behind her."But I said I wasn’t going to do it, take tutoring lessons from you," I argued. "Your Megan's tutor, not mine." I can do both of you," she said, and then laughed, "separately or in a threesome." I nervously laughed too."Well… since you’re here I guess…," my voice trailing off.“That’s the spirit!,” she cheered and sat at my desk and she opened her book and I sat on the edge of my bed next to her.We went.