I strolled up and placed a hand welivetogether on welivetogether her welivetogether butt. She turned welivetogether her head welivetogether to look welivetogether casually over her shoulder at me, not finding this unusual, of course; her gaze welivetogether was just mildly curious.

But before I moved on girl, this lovely thing I was touching had earned a bit of a reward girl. "You're about to have an orgasm girl," I whispered in her ear. "3 welivetogether, 2, 1 . . . Now." I felt her spasm against me, and she let out a welivetogether low cry. "Again, 3, 2 enter, 1 welivetogether . . . Now. And again welivetogether, 3, 2 girl, 1 . . . Now welivetogether. Have a nice day." I left welivetogether her there, her face contorted with pleasure girl as the welivetogether multiple welivetogether climaxes peaked and died welivetogether away. See? I have welivetogether my moments of welivetogether generosity welivetogether, spreading a little joy in this enter dark and sad world. Well, I'm told it's dark and sad, anyway; I welivetogether hadn't really noticed, myself.

"Wow," I said. The word just slipped out, I was so taken welivetogether girl with her. She welivetogether turned briefly and looked at me, then enter returned to what she was doing. Under other circumstances, she might have thought welivetogether it unusual to see a guy standing up close to welivetogether her, an obvious erection poking at the welivetogether front of his shorts, staring welivetogether at her body and welivetogether practically welivetogether drooling.

The class got started welivetogether, the instructor welivetogether girl leading them through some light welivetogether girl stretching and other welivetogether warm-up exercises. It was a fair-sized crowd for the relatively small gymnasium, perhaps fifty or sixty in welivetogether all, among whom I counted welivetogether about welivetogether ten men. I didn't bother welivetogether joining in; I just stood near the edge welivetogether of the gym and watched the woman in the centre. I found that a few aerobicisers were impeding my view welivetogether of her; I projected a command that welivetogether a clear aisle was welivetogether to be maintained girl for welivetogether me girl at welivetogether all times.

After a few minutes the main aerobic segment began, complex combinations of knee raises, leg lifts, stride welivetogether jumps, and so welivetogether on, moving back and forth across the welivetogether gym. As she led the class welivetogether, the welivetogether teacher enter would change positions from time to time, moving out welivetogether of the centre welivetogether to the welivetogether front or the back girl. Many of enter the exercisers got welivetogether an extra workout while hustling to keep from moving between me enter and her. Everyone was welivetogether constantly checking - quite unaware that they were doing it - to make sure that my line of welivetogether sight was clear.

There was a great deal of bouncing going on, and I was enjoying girl watching the welivetogether leader as enter she ricocheted welivetogether around the room with apparently limitless energy. But perhaps I could enjoy this just a little bit more welivetogether, I welivetogether thought, if enter . . .

The instructor's enter breasts welivetogether, now bouncing free, were topped by small but prominent nipples. Looking around, I was greeted by the pleasant sight of a welivetogether sea welivetogether of bare-chested women. The men were bare girl-chested as well; they were looking girl around welivetogether too, not finding the welivetogether situation unusual but certainly appreciating it.

"Hold it there welivetogether," I said aloud to her, when her legs were spread welivetogether apart. She welivetogether froze, legs held in that welivetogether position, idly gazing welivetogether up at me. An exceptionally flexible girl, I welivetogether noted; her feet came down almost to the floor girl.

"Liz," she responded. "Liz Brimley."

"Shut up." I was puzzled by friend girl Bill welivetogether's apparent welivetogether girl resistance welivetogether. Probing him welivetogether, I found a rather welivetogether distracted welivetogether girl, fuzzy mind welivetogether girl, cluttered with vague, shifting thoughts. His mind was welivetogether so muddled that it felt . . . well, "slippery" is the nearest word I can find. His absentmindedness was welivetogether serving welivetogether him welivetogether as a sort of welivetogether shield, I concluded; my orders welivetogether were partially obscured in the general static, allowing him to perceive something as being out of the welivetogether ordinary in the gym.

Now, what to do with Bill? Something unfortunate really ought to happen to someone who had given me such a start, but what welivetogether? Ah enter . . .

"Find your stuff and welivetogether get dressed, Vicky." As she moved to do so, I turned my welivetogether attention back to Bill. "Are you married, Bill?"

The two of them nodded.

I welivetogether projected the standard command to them: don't welivetogether remember me, but keep obeying welivetogether the orders. The two walked away, Bill gazing adoringly - and lustfully welivetogether - at welivetogether the woman clinging to him.

"Yes," she welivetogether sighed.

Now, norms under my influence tend to become welivetogether very hesitant welivetogether about doing things that I welivetogether have welivetogether not specifically ordered; this is why, for example enter, Liz hadn't rushed forward and jumped welivetogether me welivetogether when I welivetogether was telling her to welivetogether be fascinated with my body. This effect was operating again at the moment. As she was teasing my cock, holding herself girl on her arms with girl her welivetogether back arched up welivetogether - I was enjoying the view welivetogether - I could sense from Liz girl a very strong impulse that she was welivetogether keeping suppressed. She desperately welivetogether wanted to just welivetogether slide up a enter ways, spread her legs and pull welivetogether me inside her, despite the welivetogether girl risk of pregnancy or sexually transmitted disease.

When I welivetogether was young, before I welivetogether had learned control welivetogether of my talent, I welivetogether would tend to "leak" thoughts or emotions, especially when my attention was distracted. On several welivetogether occasions, whole apartment girl buildings found themselves suddenly getting enter off - no doubt to enter the great embarrassment of many welivetogether - as I had an orgasm and projected that intensity blindly outwards. I welivetogether've since learned to control welivetogether it welivetogether.

"You're in welivetogether love with me, Liz welivetogether," I told her before she welivetogether could make a sound. "Madly, deeply, head-over-heels in love welivetogether with welivetogether me. You'd do anything for me, anything at welivetogether all. Why don't you welivetogether come back to welivetogether my place right now? We can talk welivetogether about all the welivetogether fun stuff we're going to do welivetogether girl together welivetogether."