Mom said sadly. Hmm, how about I be there with you? I asked What? Yeah, we can become what people call swingers together. I will be there with you all...the time watching over you while you have fun with the man. Its really good. I said hoping shed think about it. How do you know this? She asked. Actually I dont. I mean, why not try it. Im going to be with you in case anything bad happens. My mom was silent but nodded at the idea and agreed somewhat with it. Okay, well try it tomorrow, just for. It was late when Jimmy and Aaron returned from a victorious game. Jimmy’s girl, Suzanne, was with him. She wanted to see Agnes’ ring. Agnes was glad to show it to her. Apparently, she and Jimmy were pretty serious though he hadn’t given her a ring or even asked her yet. They were planning upon the same college.The four of us hung out in the living room until late. To my slight surprise, she went with Jimmy to his room. Agnes and I each went to our rooms. I removed my clothing and put on a pair. My crotch warmed as I began to give Chris his backrub, both of us watching the laptop screen. "So..." I inquired, my lips near his ears, "you really like blowjobs, huh?"He was silent for a moment. I wished I could see his face... I was just sure he was blushing adorably. "I mean, y-yeah, don't all guys?" he stammered."Well, not just guys. I do, too," I confessed.He turned around and looked up at me, his cheeks still pink. "Really?" "Really! I love the feeling of a guy's cock filling my mouth,. Are you getting any visual hallucinations?" I paused then nodded again. "Hmm," he pondered, "that might imply some sort of dementia." Uh, our telepathy frequently involves both verbal and visual elements, as well as occasional emotions and physical sensations," Allison explained."Fascinating. I'd love to study it, but I understand why you aren't overly fond of the idea. That makes pinpointing it a bit more difficult. You say there are no apparent problems in the brain, yet he has these.