He had checked her out and had admired what he had seen but she seemed a bit too classy and hardly the type to be interested in the type of fucking he... liked but now looking at her he was beginning to rethink that whole premise. “Come in, let me take your coat,” Dylan said as he closed the door behind him. Ellie was a little tongue tied and still not sure whether she wanted to go through with this. The moment she took off her coat though it would be obvious why she was here. Now might be the. My baby son planted a sensory wet kiss on my navel. Since I loosened myself completely, his little force made us to fell flat on sofa. Till then he didn’t freed my navel from his kiss. My son was over me.Diary, Automatically I placed my right leg on sofa’s back-frame. I opened spread eagle beneath my son. Too much of sensory kissing generate lube in my vagina. It ooze with my period’s blood and leaked on my son’s bare chest. He felt something wet in his chest and looked down. Seeing red mess. For a moment, I didn’t know what Danielle was going to say. Her expression was inscrutable. “Why didn’t you tell us?”Jordan frowned. “Could you have really believed me? Even if I used a spell or two as proof?”I shook my head. “Danielle, no. If you believe that I’m a Magus now, you have to believe that she was a Magus.”The redhead looked back at me. “Was?”I nodded. “When Jordan awoke me, she accidentally gave me her power. Not all of it the first time, but throughout the night last. . yeah... Son, I was in the room where they were broadcasting. Your Aunt Patsy introduced us." Dad, do you think if I work at it, I'd ever be able to play as well as him?" Well, Son, I don't know. You see, Cecil Mundy just seems to have a natural talent. Too bad, he was drafted. He's a nice friendly guy. Who knows, if he was still here, he might even show you some stuff, if you ask him."By this time, I'm trying to figure out why everyone in my family except me seems to know about Cecil.