I met Becky at college. We got paired up on a science project. I doubt I was her first choice but the teacher did the parings. She was pretty and easy... to talk to, even for me. We were pretty much a complete mixed match.She graduated from a different high school than I did. She was a cheerleader, volleyball and softball player as well as the homecoming queen. She was nice and friendly to everyone.After college she was going to work in a loan office that her uncle owned. She was going for a. It looked like she entered the third floor. I was still unsure about the whole situation so I crept up the stairs to follow her.When I got to the third floor, I came through the door and found a dimly lit hallway. I didn't know which direction she went so I took a little time to look around. I thought I saw something on the floor further up one end of the hallway and I walked towards it. When I got there, I saw it was the blouse the woman was wearing. That's when I knew this was real. I picked. You’re probably wondering why I didn’t just copy what I needed from her mind instead of going through the process of learning Spanish the old fashioned way. I didn’t know how. Tim claimed he couldn’t figure out how to copy that knowledge copy thing he had learned at that boarding school he attended. That was just another thing that angered me. But even if I had that ability, I simply couldn’t have used it without undoing what Tim and I had done to encrypt my thoughts from others. I guess I. ”He pushed aside my short, brown hair to lick up my neck. I groaned, my smile increasing, my eyes staring at Thyrna’s ass. She kept her head planted in the corner while I made delicious moans and sighs. Thrak’s tongue reached my ear.He nibbled. “Love you, wife.”I shuddered. “Wife?”“Any objections.”“None,” I breathed, his body moving over mine. I felt his weight over me. His wet cock dragged up my thigh, nudging the bottom swell of my ass. “None at all.”His cock slid between the cheeks of my.