She felt her nipples react and looked down. The Band-Aids were still working.The dance was interesting. It evoked no memories whatsoever of her teenag... years, and everything was new to her. The kids acted their ages and, in a sense, that juvenile behavior made her glad she couldn't remember being like that. Several times she heard, "The Babe," amidst the general babble of the kids milling around her.The boys ogled her shamelessly. Several of the girls shot her dark looks, but then ignored her. At first, I'd wondered if I had mind reading as well as that weirdteleportation, but I didn't think I was hearing anyone's thoughts. Andbesides, when I'd walked into my history class before anyone else hadarrived, even the teacher, I'd suddenly known that there was a gunlocked up in one of the drawers of the teacher's desk. Instead of mindreading, it seemed that I had some kind of ESP.Almost as soon as I realized that I had this ability, I beganconsidering how I might be able to use it. . I imagine myself performingfor my shemale lovers and soon find myself in the bedroom. I position abanana carefully into my waiting anus, hugging my pillow-made lover.This was my recurring fetish and I was enjoying myself. Just as I wasfilling the condom and the orgasm made my eyes glaze over, I heard thedoor open downstairs. Panic made me soft immediately! Who was here thathad a key? I had not even logged off, yet, not to mention my currentstate of dress!Yes, she had forgotten something and had. RyRy came in, sat down next to me, and rested her hand on my back. Normally, Ry would wait until I talked. But this time she didn't even wait, and just started talking. "I'm sorry Billy," she said "I got scared. I didn't know what touched me there. I felt your hands on my back, and just got spooked." I couldn't talk. I could barely think. But Ry always knew exactly what to say to ease my mind. I was still nervous. RyRy said "Come on, and relax." She wrapped her arms around me. We laid back on.