‘You don’t plan of taking me with you?’Trent grinds to a halt. He takes a deep breath before slowly backing up to look at the mirror. “I thoug...ht a day without you would be alright.” He looks away briefly. In truth, he wants to take the costume. He wants to wear it. “How can I talk to Christy dressed as you?”The anger washes away from Arlyne in an instant. A lengthy, devilish smile curls out along her face. ‘How can you not?’ she asks. ‘Christy is vulnerable, and she certainly is not going to. She has the perfect amount of pubic hair. Rarely if ever has she even needed to trim it. It forms a nice V shape above her mound coming to a tuft right at the top of the hood of her clit. Her slit has only a very light s**ttering of hair that fades away as it moves toward the very soft concaved area at the top of each thigh. Those two spots almost demand the presence of a mans cock to caress them. They are perfect in beauty and softness, as if caressing a mouses ear. He lays his tongue flat. I too responded well and rolled my tongue all over her lips and inside her mouth. I started fondling her huge boobs and pressed them very hard. She started moaning softly and asked me to press it more and harder. She removed her top and pushed my face between her melons and asked to suck them real bad. I was literally sucking her nipples with all my strength and she started moaning louder not caring about the place we were doing it. She pushed me on the ground and like a hungry bitch came on. So..." The she pushed her face to mine and kissed me.That same warmth I had enjoyed in her hand filled me from her lips. I wondered briefly if my Charm might have had something to do with her actions, but was too weak to notice my internal grip on it. She was being careful though, not the complete animal that I had seen when my Charm had first manifested. It might have been a fantasy of hers, taking care of a patient like this. I wasn't sure I was up to the task, but the more we kissed the.