I thought long and hard about his invitation, what I was leaving behind, traveling to the other side of the world to meet a man, who is physically, a ...stranger, but in every other way, a great mate. We undress each other, slowly touching, your fingers in my hair, tracing slowly around my face, I hold your face between my hands, we stare at each other, your beauty astounds me, the most beautiful hair, your eyes sparkling, your breasts rising and falling with each breathe, your nipples standing. I let out a long purr of pleasure as her fingers worked their way past the stickiness of my gusset and found my swollen pussy lips. I reached behind me and found her other hand. I stroked her palm and her wrist, as she pressed her face into my neck. She delved deeper, and I felt her finger ends pass the moist opening of my quim. I sighed and shivered at the same time. She pressed her cheek against mine and then moved her lips, deftly moving my hair with her nose before nibbling my ear lobe. I. Wait... I opened my eyes, and father looked like an ant.I was flying! Well, not flying, but levitating! I can't believe it!"Raise your arms!" Yelled Gillian.I did, and I stayed perfectly still."Now try and move!" He yelled.I moved my head, my arms, and my feet."Now try and leap in mid air!" Yelled father.I did, and I flew through the air."Now come back down!" He yelled."How?" I mumbled, but right after that, I plummeted back down. I landed on the grass, but I was at least thirty feet. It was a doggy bed. My plan was to bribe her Labrador with the second most important thing in dog life after food: a warm bed in front of the fire. I was also successful in persuading Janet that she could spend the night with me.We edited the photographs, cooked together, drank wine, and fucked. It was a blissful afternoon and evening.After spending the night together for the first time, Janet woke first, went downstairs naked, and saw that her dog was comatose in the new bed. She came back to.