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Archive name: Power04.txt
Authors name: Caesar
Story Title : Disabled powers
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Disabled Powers - Chapter IV
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by Caesar, c1994
Being seperated from the general populance did not
mean the young man was ignorant of the facts of
life, in particular woman. He knew why she had
been wet between her legs, and even the reason why
she had wiggled her bottom so delightfully.
That evening, the same night when he had first
touched his nurse beneath the kitchen table, Sport
lay in his bed wondering about the events that had
transpired. It was still early in the evening, but he
had given the excuse of eating too much at dinner,
that getting away was easily accomplished.
Once, minutes after supper, Sport had seen the shine
of moisture on the inside ankle of his nurse. The
skirt hem ending about a foot from her ankle
hindered his sight to that one instant. But he realized
that the moisture that he had discovered between her
legs was now moving down her long legs. Especially
without panties to hold back the tide.
Without even knowing it, the pubescent teenager
made a mental contact with his nurse. He realized it
when he "heard" her voice in his head as she was
talking about fingers. Traci was home, and alone by
the thoughts she projected. It did not take the lad
long before he discovered that his beautiful nurse
was masturbating to the thoughts of him.
Masturbation was a release that he rarely endulged
in, leaving him feeling uncontent. But now as he
"listened" to Traci, his hands strolled down to his
hard penis beneath his pyjama bottoms.
She went over the events of supper time, with
inturruptions of feelings what she was undergoing
beneath her own fingers. Sometimes she would
remember a moment in the past when she touched
him or he looked at her. Imagining situations when
she indulged in innocent and spuratic teasing. She
would return to the images of supper time and the
feel of his fingers upon her sex and the electric thrills
it sent through her. She remembered the sound of
his voice as he asked her to take her panties off.
And the sound of her own when she told him that
the idea of her naked bottom around him excited her.
A flood of her image voice came to him, even with
the miles that seperated them. And as he "listened",
his own hands manipulated his hard cock. When
Traci's own orgasm exploded in her mind, with a
flood of sexual and confusing images, Sport also
released his seed.
Minutes after their mutual release Sport sent images
of love and desire to his nurse. Across the miles that
seperated them, Traci fell asleep her hands still
between her legs as she thought of her love for her
charge.