I was trying to burn a mental picture of her into my mind inhopes that when I fell asleep that night, my dreams would be visited bythis lovely young w...oman.I was unlike many of the men who ogled this graceful woman. I didn'twant to be with her, I wanted to be her! I wanted to experience lifefrom her perspective - to know passion as only she could feel. Toperhaps feel life of an baby begin to grow from within. Or a chance tosuckle that infant, from milk produced at my own breast.Deep within my. I went back to my room. As I walked down the long hall way to my door, I saw her standing there, waiting there. I couldn’t believe it. “I told them I was going to take the rest of the week off.” Jasmine said, smiling softly, shyly, beautifully.I held her in my arms and squeezed her. I could smell her perfumed neck and feel her firm body in my hands. I kissed her, saying, “Baby, I missed you!”We kissed, then moved inside the door. Jasmine slid down me and kissed my swelling cock through my swim. And it came out of nowhere.”Emanuel felt a contended sigh through the link. That was really nice. I’m glad I’ll get something nice out of this boring math class.“Precious, were you thinking something about a boring math class?”“No, and I wouldn’t call that orgasm really nice. It felt a bit different from my usual ones.”“So, whoever the third in our link is, passed their experience onto us?”Allison nodded. “That’s how it would seem. That all took, maybe four minutes?”“Something like that.”“Do. Her mood and her excitement were worth trying to preserve. ‘Yes?’ she signed with quick motions of her hands. He didn’t respond so he probably didn’t know how to sign. She nodded in acknowledgement and regret. If he couldn’t sign, any discussion she had with him would take a lot longer. Her odds of preserving her delicious tingle went way down just as her disappointment and frustration went way up. She fumbled with her planner and pulled out a business card. She handed it to him silently..