I hadn’t really dated for a long time, and I was looking forward to having a decent chance to get to know him better, just the two of us. I can reme...mber the tension between us as we sat at a small, secluded table in a coffee shop and sipped our drinks. It was the good kind of tension though, not the bad. We discussed everything between earth and sky and didn’t notice time going by. Oh dear, how it felt staring him in the eye and stealing little looks to his lips and hands as he spoke. I wanted. She clutched, she twitched, she rubbed her drooling sex all over my face. I was going for the double play, and she was running right into it.I chased her climax, taking the long way around, until she gave a final jerk, pushing me away from her oily embrace.I low crawled my way up until we were again eye to eye. I watched her heaving chest (and the entertaining things happening to her breasts), looked into her face, and gently caressed her flank, waiting for her spasms of pleasure to fade. At. But he told me to relax and pulled my arms away. He started to like my boobs and I let out more moans. Then he kissed down my belly and he pulled my pants off along with my panties I quickly closed my legs but he re opened them and moved his mouth to my pussy he flicked my clit with his tongue this made me jump. He brought me to an orgasm and then he stuck a finger in and fucked me with it. It hurt at first but then it felt good. I had another orgasm and then he told me I had to return the. It’s what kept you coming back. Same thing with my new found ability. Most of the time it was boring, but every once in a while… ** By now I was eighteen. I’d been honing my skills so to speak, flicking my Bic, practicing the placement of pennies here and there on unsuspecting people, or when the opportunity presented itself, just brushing against, or touching something I knew was made of copper that someone was wearing. That eventually proved to work the best. Maybe because in those.