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Chapter 6 - 6

"Do you mean the kiss… in my lips?"

"Sure… Sorry… it is really tempting for me… You are so close to me right now…"

"Um-mm… Ok…" I muttered thoughtfully. "Only just one…"

I had to agree… A bit trembling inside… I felt horny at that moment… unexpected for myself… Yes, I felt an excitement at the thought of what could happen now. I had to admit my body's reaction was so weird…

He immediately began to smooch his soft warm lips to my cheek, turning me to face him, then dug into my mouth for few seconds with quiet moan.

But this was not enough for him.

His palm slid to my crotch then he chuckled meaningfully, discovering the treacherous behavior of my dear thing in tight damp underwear.

"Well, well… I turn you on…" That was a seducer's sweet whisper as it should be in a drama series, when innocent virgin no where to escape from lustfull lecher.

I hastily made excuses:

"Ha! Nah… It's just a morning erection, this often happens to healthy men."

"Yes, I know," he grinned playfully and licked my lower lip staring in my eyes. "If this is the case, it means that you feel good with me, right? Not disgusting?"

This question discouraged me. In fact, it was not disgusting and I continued to rethink my feelings about why this was happening. A straight man should have pushed him away for such antics.

He noticed my confusion and continued his soft caresses with quiet moans of pleasure, diving his palm under my shirt and sliding over my chest, it stopped on one of the nipples, causing it to stick out with slight friction.

"What are you doing? Leave my nipples alone," I slapped his hand and heard his rapid breathing.

No doubt his excitement was about to burst upon me.

Why be surprised now, I knew about it when going on such a trip with a gay man?

A couple of moments and his lips were already sliding down my abs, licking my skin by the wet top of his tongue… that action made something in my pants throb even more. I jerked my legs indignantly and pushed his head away, grabbing him by the thick mane of wavy hair.

"Stop that!"

His eyes twinkled slyly and a mischievous smile lit up his handsome face.

"Hmm... You are so shy… has no one done this to you? Don't even want to try? The best pleasure for man ever."

"I know! Get off! Not enough one kiss?"

"Well… no… You turned me on too."

His agitated breathing worried me seriously. He clearly has no intention of stopping his caresses, despite his promise not to touch me.

In fact, my libido flared more how bitter it was to admit it. Am I gay too? No, can't be!

"Why don't you assume that you are bisexual?" Yarison noted mockingly.

"How do you do that?" I didn't find it funny at all.

"What?" He continued to chuckle.

"You read my thoughts! Constantly! I have noticed this more than once!"

"O-oh, yes, right! This is my ability from birth! I was wondering when you would speak out…"

"But this is so unfair!" I was indignant. "My thoughts are my private life and you get into my head so easily! Mentalist! I thought that these were inventions of science fiction writers! And this is for real!""How to get this ability?" I found the trick to distract Yarison.

"No idea! There are no such instructions as far as I know. I just hear the full voices of people near me in my mind. I don't do any manipulations. It's easy as in headphones on ears and they never guess."

"Incredible! And you constantly use this?" I asked suspiciously.

"Well, of course, all the time. Otherwise, how would I have gotten so rich?"

"Are you deceiving people?"

"Hah, no, I just don't allow to be deceived when I do any business."

"How convenient it is! I want it too!"

"And why do you need it?"

"Then no one can manipulate me."

"Ah, you are so upset that I am aware of your thoughts, but I don't use you, I love you…"

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