Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)
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				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 06:51:29</strong>
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				It was early in the morning, but already the sun shone high in the sky. Jessica sat in her small Toyota Corolla and looked out across the campus. Her heart thudded in her chest as reality struck her more and more. This was the first time she had been away from home, let alone away from home on her own. No longer was she in high school, but college. This was the time she was supposed to venture out on her own and make something of herself. No one told her it would be this difficult.<br><br>She had gotten set up with a small apartment a few miles away from campus. There she had simple amenities and had settled in well enough. The problem was, she was states away from home and had to do it all on her own. So why did she move so far away to go to college? Deep down, she knew she needed to step out of her comfort zone, to explore something different, to meet new people, and all that other stuff that people tell you is important to do in life. Jessica didn't regret her decision, for she knew that this would indeed be a life changing experience. <br><br>Finally, after much thought, Jessica got out of her car. She tossed her chestnut locks out of her face and stared out across the throngs of people walking this way and that to their classes. Her deep green eyes took in the scene and finally, she moved to grab her bag and head off to her own class. She was a female of average height. Her form was slender, almost petite. She had never been a runner, never been in many sports, but had managed to maintain a girlish figure that sometimes drove her crazy. She wanted to have full breasts that pushed against the buttons of her shirts. She wanted to have a round ass that filled out any pair of jeans. Somehow though, she managed well enough with her gentle curves and delicate frame.<br><br>Her first class was nothing fancy, just a GE that she needed to take. Jessica took a seat in the middle of the class and took out her notebook like she always did. She had always been a strong A student. Her mind remained focused and processed information easily. Today though, her thoughts were all over the place. She couldn't get them to stay still. It seemed as though all her thoughts were vibrating like molecules in a jar, bustling around with all their kinetic energy. She barely made it through her first class with a page of notes. This, of course, just caused her even more distress.<br><br>As she made her way to her second class, she crossed an empty courtyard. There were roses that dotted each side of the sidewalk and some statues that seemed too nice to belong at a school. Even as she walked through the serene location, her mind kept reeling with fears and possibilities now that she was on her own. Before she could even cross the courtyard, she felt it. There was a sharp pain along the sides of her head. She winced in pain and held a single hand to her forehead. Then there were whispers, light at first and then they became stronger. <br><br>Jessica was aware that she was out in public, and she couldn't have a nervous breakdown right in the middle of campus, even if she was hidden a bit by flowers and such. She tried pretending as though nothing was wrong, but in her head, she could hear random pieces of information. <em>Does he like.....where is my pen, I know......I hate her so.......pineapples, why did I eat......hungry, I should have had.......I'm so happy.....</em> A soft whimper escaped Jessica's rosy lips and after a moment, they were gone. Immediately, her eyes scanned her surroundings. There were people walking on either side of the roses, but none seemed to pay her much attention.<br><br>Her heart pounded more than ever before. She had never felt such a thing before. Perhaps she was having a nervous breakdown. There wasn't time for that now though, she needed to get to her next class. As it was, she was already going to be late.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 09:11:46</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: justify;">Jasper was a medium and a practising psychic aged 30. He was of medium height, dark brown hair and medium built and average size. He is also a lecturer in a local college teaching social sciences and psychology. Aside from his day job, Jasper was a volunteer in the Psychic Kid Program to help kids ages from 13 to 20 cope with their abilities and to train them how to harness and control it. From time to time, Jasper would bring the kids to a place called the 1789 Inn. It was an inn full of psychic energy and a perfect place for training. Due to a few scandals, Jasper dropped out of the program and conducted his own training for these kids. So far, he had been successful and there were no complaints from the parents of these kids. <br><br>The new semester had just opened and already he was dragging his feet to the college. To him, college is boring and the subjects that he taught were dry. It was rare to find a student who was psychic and had problems understanding and controlling the abilities. He craved for such a challenge but none presented itself.&nbsp; He sighed as he got dressed for college. Wearing a white long sleeve shirt, dark blue pants, leather shoes and a tie, Jasper got into his car and drove off to the college compound. Being a psychic himself, he was able to sense his students’ emotion and their thoughts which proved to be an asset to him for he can tell what they were up to. Often time then not he would beat them at their game simply because he could read their minds. The students respected and feared him. They would always be at their best behaviour whenever they are in his class.<br><br>As he stepped out of his car, there was a strange feeling that hit him. It seemed that there was someone in college that had the same abilities as he, the sensation and vibes that he felt told him that the person was young and had problems coming to terms with it. It excited him. He stood in the car park for a few minutes trying to pin point the exact location that the vibes came from. It was futile as the vibes were “leftover” vibes. Nevertheless, the vibes gave him a new lease of life to come to college; it was now a motivation factor. The vibes came and gone like a gust of wind. Jasper walked towards the main college building where the rest of the teachers would gather and prepare for their classes. <br><br>While walking along the path to the teacher’s building, that sensation hit him again. This time it was much stronger. He did not have to stop to feel it, the vibes came flowing to him like a stream of water flowing down a river. Where is it coming from? Usually he would have no problem in pin pointing the location of such a vibe but this is different. It was all over the place. The more he tried to pin point it, the wilder it got.&nbsp; His heart began to pound hard in his chest, his palms became sweaty and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. His body temperature rose by a few degrees and despite the weather turning cold, his body felt like it was the summer. Whoever it was that had issues with their psychic abilities, he or she better seek his help if they know of it before it’s too late. The poor soul would go crazy and worse ended up in a mental institute. He reckoned that the person would be a teenager, the question was, who? Then all of a sudden, the vibes dissipated, gone just like that. <br><br>His heart beat returned to normal, his palm no longer sweaty and his body temperature dropped to normal. Jasper was both curious and intrigued by the sudden discovery that there was someone in this college that had psychic abilities. He must find out who that person was and offered his assistance to him or her. When he got to his desk in the teacher’s room, he picked the text book for psychology and headed towards his class. There it was again, those vibes....</div>
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				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 09:34:17</strong>
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				Shaking her head lightly, she came into class only about five minutes late. Her second class was also a GE course, psychology. It was something she had been a bit interested in, but also needed to ultimately graduate. None the less, she felt terrible for being late and hurried off to the back of the class without much of a glance at any of the students or the teacher.<br><br>Only when she was seated in her seat did she look around. The class was a large lecture hall, with some 100+ students in there. As she sat in the back, safely tucked away with many other students, she started to actually think about what happened earlier.<br><br>Her thoughts were calm for the moment and she heard only herself. It was easy for her to focus and easy for her to think. Jessica wondered what could have happened. The thought of course crossed her mind that maybe she was going crazy, that maybe all the stress from moving and being out here all on her own had made her snap. Aside from crazy, I have mutant powers, theories, she had nothing. Even the latter scenario she wasn't willing to accept. Who just got magical powers?<br><br>At least they were gone for the time being. Jessica focused on the teacher and jotted her notes down as she usually did. Unlike she usually liked to do, she remained relatively quiet. Often times, she enjoyed asking questions, enriching the discussion. This time she felt out of her element. Everyone seemed uninterested in the material, though the class was quiet and well behaved.<br><br>It wasn't long until the class was dismissed and she was done for the day. Since she was just starting out in college, she had decided to only take two courses. It wasn't a lot of units, but it was something and her parents were paying for her education after all. She headed to the front of the class where the exit was. As she walked, she adjusted her shirt a bit, tugging it down over the hem of her form fitting jeans. It was white, fairly sheer, and buttoned up just above her breasts. Though her bra was white, he could probably see the outline of it.<br><br>The thought crossed her mind to ask him something about the material, something she found interesting. She wanted to ask him about the subconcious mind and how he thought it worked. It had nothing really to do with the lecture, but still, it was something she knew a bit about. Jessica decided to just get home though. The sooner she got home, the sooner she could process what had happened today. With just a glance up at him with those big green eyes, she'd look away and head out.<br><br>The teacher was different. He carried himself less like a teacher, more like a college buddy or something. He had rules, but he wasn't a jerk. Somehow, he both scared her and intrigued her. Maybe that was another reason she wanted to hurry out of the classroom. She couldn't figure what was happening to her, so how was she supposed to figure out why this teacher was different?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 11:11:36</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: justify;">As he entered the class the vibes got stronger and it was all over the place. He had a hard time concentrating on teaching the workings of the sub conscious mind. The hour long lecture seemed to last a day with the vibes interfering. He brushed it off a couple of times in order to get back on track for the lecture and he hoped that none of the students realized that he fumbled a little. The feelings that he felt were that of a confused and frustrated person or were it that the person simply did not know how to control it that got him or her frustrated. Either case, he was determined to find out who in his class had psychic abilities. The bell rang indicating that the lecture was over. The students got up from their seats and began to walk out of the class.<br><br>However, when a girl passed his table, the vibe he felt was subdued yet evident. Could she be the one? She was in a white fairly sheer shirt and fitting jeans. It was buttoned up just above her breasts and the outline of her bra could be seen. He could feel her gaze upon him and had the feeling that she wanted to ask him something, but she did not. He was busy packing up and had no chance to ask her to stay put so that he could ascertain that she was the one that had been emitting those strange wonderful yet mysterious vibes that troubled him throughout his lecture. By the time he was done, she was gone. “Damn.” he cursed to himself as he walked out of the classroom back to his desk. His day was not done as he still had some paperwork to complete, marking of test papers and replying emails which he got straight to doing. It was a quarter to 6 when he was done and he was tired. He got up from his chair and stretched cracking his fingers. That felt good!<br><br>Walking out of the building towards where he had parked his car, the vibes that he felt was no longer present. Whistling as he unlocked his car door; got in and drove home. The drive was pleasant and smooth without the usual jam. When he got to his place, he took off his shirt and ties then headed to the kitchen to get a can of beer. His apartment was modest. It had one bedroom with bathroom attached to it, a hall and a kitchen. The hall was sparsely furnished with just a couch, a coffee table, a TV cabinet and a reading lamp that stood to the left of the couch. His flat screen 32 inch TV hanged on the wall. In the TV cabinet, he had a DVD player, a Ps/3 and a few games. On the top of the stack of games was “Assassin Creed – Brotherhood.” Jasper too had a few titles of blue ray disc that he used his PS/3 to watch. Three feet away from the TV was his key holder that hanged on the wall as well. He sat on the couch to enjoy his beer, put his leg up on the coffee table and relax. <br><br>When he was done with his beer, he left the empty can on the coffee table and headed to his bedroom. Same as his hall, his bedroom too was sparsely furnished with just a Queen sized bed, a side table and a cabinet to store his clothes. Not far from his bed was the bathroom which he was heading to at the moment. He took off his pants and briefs then entered the shower. The lukewarm water flowed from his head to his tired body and squirted some liquid soap on his palm to give himself a good scrubbing then rinse it off. It took him 15 minutes to complete his bath. After he had dried himself, he put on a fresh set of clothing: crew neck white tee and jeans. He draped a shirt over the crew neck tee, wore his Nike sneakers and walked out of his apartment back to where his car was. He drove to a nearby club where most college students hang out, the drinks were cheap as compared to the bars in town.<br><br>Entering the club, his eyes adjusted to the dim lights in the club. All of a sudden, he saw her near the bar counter alone nursing her drink. This time, there weren’t any vibes. Nonetheless, he felt that he should approach her. He felt like a college student approaching a gal for the first time. As he got nearer to her, he could feel a hint of the vibes that he felt earlier. Sitting next to her, he smiled. “Hi, I am Jasper.” he introduced himself. “You were in my class earlier weren’t you?”</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 11:33:00</strong>
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				She rushed home, feeling still on edge, like another incident might happen at any time. Jessica threw her stuff on her couch and headed to her bathroom. A long hot bath helped her relax, but she still felt odd. The warm water spread over her body made her feel good though and when she got out, Jessica felt like normal.<br><br>She made her way to her bedroom, wrapped just in her bath towel. A moment of thought and she figured she should go out. If she was stepping out of her comfort zone, why not try and go all out she figured. It was tough though. Even as she looked through her closet, she thought of home. It would be nice to be back at home with her parents and all her friends. A heavy sigh escaped her lips. This was her life now, and she needed to adjust. After all, it wasn't so bad.<br><br>Jessica drove a short ways to a local club she had heard about. It was 18+ so she could get in, though just barely. When she came in, her eyes scanned the room, but no one really stood out. Trying not to be frustrated, she took a seat at the bar. Her long brown locks were down and hung around her shoulders in soft curls. Her green eyes had the slightest bit of makeup on, just enough to make them stand out, even in the dim lighting. She wore a black halter top with a pair of dark jeans. Her breasts, though small, were pushed up enough to give her a nice bit of clevage. The shirt itself was a bit short to come to the hem of her jeans and revealed a bit of her midriff.<br><br>As she sat drinking her drink, her eyes moved towards a man who was coming closer to her. It was hard to hide her shock when she recognized him as her teacher. He was handsome, now that she saw him up close. Overall, his features were average, but he looked young and fit. Her cheeks flushed red when he asked her if she was in his class. "Yeah," she said softly, brushing a stray strand of hair out of her face. "You must have a really good memory," she added. After all, it was a large class, why was he able to remember just her?
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				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 13:25:30</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: justify;">Jasper smiled again at her looking at her half touched drink then at her cleavage. It stood out nicely and he could tell that she must have a nice pair of breasts. He started to feel those vibes again, this time it was coming straight from her. Being this close to her, the vibes of course would be easier to pin point. Wondering if he should bring up the subject, he tried to reach into the inner depths of her mind. It was not possible, this girl has psychic abilities, naturally she would block whatever it was that tried to get into her head. He turned his attention to the waitress who came by to ask for his order and ordered beer. When the waitress went off to fulfil his order, he cleared his throat. “Umm... what is your name?” he asked sounding silly.<br><br>The club was a nice little place for teens and teachers to gather and rub shoulders if there was a need to. Jasper was certainly not rubbing shoulders with any of his students; it was more of finding out if this particular student of his would need his help in controlling her abilities before it controlled her. The tough thing was, he did not know how to bring it up to her. After all, they are not in the best of terms yet. As he looked at her green eyes, he could feel a jolt in his heart. Was she sending some sort of signal to him? Or was it just his imagination? There was only one way to find out, risk it all.<br><br>“Well, to tell the truth, I can sense something coming from you the moment I sat down beside you. This may sound freakish to you, but please, bear with me,” he urged, “this morning when I reached the college, I could sense some sort of energy in the college compound, then the school hall and finally in class. I was not sure what or where that came from and it had bugged me for a few hours. Sitting this close to you, the energy that I felt is strong and it’s coming from you.” he paused to look at her expression. He hoped that he had not freaked her out by bringing it up to her directly. “You see, I am a psychic and a medium. I run a program that helps kids with psychic abilities to cope with the power that they have and to understand it. In the long run, to harness and control it at will so that it will not make the kid feel like he or she is some sort of a nut case or freak.” Jasper paused again to look at her, seeing no expression, he continued, “So would you let me help you?” he asked.<br><br>Jasper waited for her answer. His order was served and he began to take a sip. His eyes were focused on her face then her cleavage and back to her face again. Of course, he would prefer to stare at her cleavage but he knew that it would be rude. The club began to play soft soothing music at this hour as it was the college rule. He took another slow sip of his beer while he waited for her reply.</div>
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				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 13:43:53</strong>
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				"Jessica, my name's Jessica," she said softly. A light smile crept across her face and she felt butterflies in her stomach. What was the matter with her? He was her teacher and however handsome he was, he was still her teacher and a much older man to boot. Tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear, she took another sip of her soda.<br><br>Then she took in all he said. As he spoke, she couldn't help but just stare at him, rather dumbfounded. Her mind reeled with possibilities. At first, she thought he was coming on to her. The look of shock couldn't be hidden as her mind tried to make sense of his words. He had a feeling about her, the energy he felt sitting next to her was strong. <strong>My first day in college and I have a teacher coming on to me, surely this doesn't happen all the time</strong>, she thought.<br><br>Then he continued to say he was a psychic. Part of her wanted to believe him, wanted to believe that he was what he said he was and wanted to genuinely help her. Years of being sheltered made her paranoid though, and she couldn't help doubt him. As unexperienced as she was in the college spectrum, it didn't fit with her concept of the universe that special powers should exist. After all, she had only had one weird episode earlier that day. Maybe there really was nothing wrong with her.<br><br>But just as she was thinking that, she started getting that pain again. Her head pulsed with information. There were a lot of people in the club and slowly, their thoughts started to trickle into her mind. At this point, she still didn't know that she was hearing peoples thoughts. Jessica simply knew that whatever she was hearing hurt her mind.<br><br>"I..I'll think about it...sure. Excuse me..." she said, getting up and heading for the door. She needed to get out of the club, away from people, out into the cold. If he followed her out, he'd see that she was clutching one hand and fumbling for her keys with the other. They were still plaguing her. <em>He is so.....Man I am so drunk it's......who does she think.....what is that.....love this song......find bathroom</em> If she could just get to her car, she could sit and close herself away from everything. She wasn't even paying attention as to whether or not he had followed her out or not, let alone if anyone else had followed her out.
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				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 16:59:26</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: justify;">When she spoke and told him that she would think about it then stood up to leave, Jasper knew that she did not believe a word he had said as she got up and headed for the door. There was something odd about her, he could tell that she was tormented but by what? Moreover, she did not look too good. He decided to follow her just in case she needed help. Following her she staggered out of the club slowly, he kept an eye on her. Then it struck him, she might be hearing people’s thoughts. Most psychics have this ability. Was that why she looked so tormented and distraught?<br><br>She reminded him of himself when he did not know and understand why he could hear people’s voices in his head and why he could sense something was about to happen. Whenever he had such spells, he would be exactly like she was now, dazed, confused and frightened. His emotions too were affected. It took his parents awhile to find out what was happening to their son and sent him to the Psychic Kid Program. It was there that he learnt more about himself and the abilities that he had. The Psychic Kid Program helped him to manage and control his psychic abilities from running wild and prevented him from having a nervous breakdown. Jessica needed help, and needed it fast before she broke down. The only problem was, she did not believe him and he no longer have the Psychic Kid Program calling card to back him up. Ever since he was forced to leave the Psychic Kid Program because of a scandal which he was not involve nor partook in. Nonetheless, the people there advised him to leave for the sake of the reputation. A few weeks after his departure, the Psychic Kid Program was shut down for some unknown reasons.<br><br>When he was out of the club and the night air greeted him, he followed her to the car park. The car park was poorly lit. It would be dangerous for her to be alone there especially when she was in that condition. <strong>“Jessica!”</strong> he called to her. She did not respond to his calling which got him worried. He reckoned that it would be a good idea for him to run up to her to offer his assistance. <strong>“Jessica, are you alright?”</strong> he asked when he caught up with her. To his dismay, she did not answer and continued walking to her car. <strong>“Jessica, take in deep breathes and empty your mind. The voices will go away.”</strong> he advised as he walked beside her. <strong>“What you are experiencing is normal for most psychics. You are like an antenna receiving signals from all over. Block it by taking deep breaths and emptying your mind. You are not crazy.”</strong></div>
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				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>23-12-2010, 20:20:08</strong>
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				She heard him among the other voices that were inside her head. Even as she fumbled for her keys, the voices persisted. They were much softer now that she was away from people, so she was able to focus a bit more. That was when she heard his comments more clearly. <em>clear your mind....psychic....not crazy....Jessica</em>. As she heard her name, she turned around and saw Jasper following her.<br><br>Her mind reeled and she tried not to freak out. Panic hit her even though he seemed harmless enough. Paranoid as she was, it seemed like he had been following her for something more sinister. She wasn't putting two and two together that he was inside of her head. It was all foreign to her after all. There was no way that her first guess about what was going on with him would be that he's truly a psychic and medium.<br><br>Keys in hand, she let out a soft sigh. Part of her wanted to believe him. Now that it had happened twice, she was more inclined to think he was telling the truth. Jessica turned her green eyes to him. "You're calling me?" She asked simply. It was a safe enough question. If he had been in her head, he would say yes and if not, then he'd think she had just asked some random question. Even if he said yes though, she'd still be doubtful of what was going on.<br><br>"I just....this is a lot to take in," she commented as the voices faded away. Could he be telling the truth? "I mean....if you are what you say you are, and things can be done like you're saying they can be, do something." She said as she leaned up against the back of her car. Her halter top crept up over her slender waist. As she faced him, he would be able to see her clevage really well. As he stood a bit away from her, he could fully look over her slender figure and delicate curves. Her long brown locks spilled over the fair skin of her shoulders and she tossed it back lighly. "Show me something special that you can do, help me believe you."<br><br>Obviously she was doubtful, but if he was a medium and a psychic and said she had special abilities, maybe she did. Things did feel different and hearing voices was not normal. She'd be more inclined to believe that before she started thinking she was going crazy. Still, something needed to be done about it before it did start driving her crazy. He had a point there.
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				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 04:00:25</strong>
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				Jasper stood as she got into her car. It didn’t take much effort to see the relief on her face the moment she sat in the driver’s seat. In order to keep a decent distance from her and not to cramp her space, Jasper stood 2 feet away from her. When she leaned back, his gaze automatically travelled to her cleavage. Tried as he might to convince her that he was a medium and a psychic, she demanded proof. It was not an unusual request as he got that a lot, the problem was, if he were to do what she requested him to, what would the consequences be? Many a time, people would shun him or cursed at him for getting into their head and drew out their best kept secrets or secret desires. Would she do the same thing if he were to reach into her head? And what if she were to freak out, got into her car and drove off, what then? He weighed his options, he knew that he had no choice plus the urge to help her, he sighed silently at her request. “Alright, I will show you something special.” he said nervously.<br><br>He closed his eyes and focused on her inner thoughts. It was not hard to get into her head after what she had gone thru. The barriers were down. Jasper could read that she had a secret desire and she was sexually active since middle school but had no real experience with sex or men. The last time she pleasured herself was the night before fantasying that she was being teased. He opened his eyes and smiled at her. He had got the information that he wanted to prove that he was indeed psychic. The trick was to tell her what he had gathered subtly without embarrassing her. He cleared his throat. <br><br>“Jessica, since middle school you have been watching porn and had been sexually active by pleasuring yourself. The last you did that was last night.” Great, he had just told a girl what she did last night in private and was not sure how she’d react to it. He braced himself for a barrage of swearing and cursing that he often got from people who challenged him to proof himself. Jasper did not enjoy getting into people’s head and would avoid it. It was the first thing he learnt to do when he was in the program. Despite feeling a little drawn out, he steadied himself maintaining his composure. Right now, he would not look at her not want to see the expression on her face. It was one thing to tell her that he could help but another in telling her about her most intimate secret.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 06:05:19</strong>
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				Jessica's mouth fell open slightly as he said aloud something so intimate. Everything he pointed out was true. She had just masturbated last night and had been thinking about some mystery man. He had been licking everywhere on her body aside from her swollen yearning clit. He had teased her nipples until the perked up nice and tall. She had been in such a mindset since middle school. Since her first exposure to porn, she realized how good she could make herself feel and loved the power of her own imagination. She pursed her lips together lightly, thankful he wasn't looking at her. Just the memory of random porn images and her fantasies made her the slightest bit turned on.<br><br>"Alright," she whispered softly. In the dark that surrounded them, she was sure her voice would carry easily enough though. She got out of her car and took a small step toward him. "I'll believe you, but I'm not going to talk about any of this tonight. I need to go home....and process....everything." There had been a lot of stuff to take in after all. She needed to research what it was that he said he was and what she could possibly be. Everything she knew of her world had changed. Worse yet, she didn't feel she really knew this college world very well in the first place.<br><br>"I'm going home now. I'll....well I'm sure you'll find me or see me around. I...I need to go." Her tone indicated that she wasn't mad, wasn't upset, but just really confused. She needed time to herself and wasn't quite ready to accept whatever he might propose to talk about. "Maybe we could meet somewhere tomorrow, talk." She would wait for him to set a place and time before getting into her car and heading home. She had every intention of meeting him where he suggested. Jessica believed him and was curious to see what he could teach her.<br><br>Even as she drove though, there was one problem. This was a professor of hers and she had to admit that she was mildly attracted to him. Was it wise to be meeting him somewhere, potentially alone? Surely there would be talk if anyone found out she was meeting with a faculty member. The last thing she needed in this lonely time in her life, was to be ostracized for maybe sleeping with a faculty member or something. Even if she didn't, people talked none the less.<br><br>Still, she had to know. Jessica pulled her car into her driveway and headed inside. After eating a tv dinner, she headed to bed. It didn't take long to fall asleep, but before it claimed her, her thoughts raced about what tomorrow would hold.<br>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>When her alarm went off, she moaned softly and slammed a hand over the snooze button. It took her a minute to remember that she was supposed to be meeting Jasper today. She only had classes two days a week, so that gave her three days to do what she wanted. Today however, it was not a matter of what she really wanted, but what she needed. Even as she took her hot morning shower, her mind mulled over every possibility for the day. Finally, she urged herself to dress faster and headed out of the house in a pair of short denim shorts and a sheer white tshirt. Jessica would head to wherever he had told her to meet him at.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 10:05:52</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: justify;">Jasper stood in the car park lot as she drove off. That went well. He scared her off! If there was any consolation, she at least wanted to meet him to talk things over at a place of his choice the next day. He cursed silently when he realized that he did not get her cell phone number. Nonetheless, he needed it to contact her and that means he had to login to the school network to retrieve her student file. Why did that made him feel like he was invading into her privacy? He was not supposed to access a student’s file to get contact information for his personal stuff. The school board would be most proud of him, so proud that they would crucify him. As he leave the car park and walking to his own car that was parked by the roadside, his senses told him that there was something going on in the dark alley. Usually when that happened, he would investigate it but not tonight, he was too tired and a little worn out. Putting his car in gear, he drove back to his own place to rest for the night.<br><br>He did not sleep well due to reading her mind. Images of her masturbating swam in his mind all night long. How he wished he did not picked up on that part of her memory. It will stick in his mind for weeks and he knew that lust would follow suit. Lust... he wondered how well he was able to deal with it. Matter of fact, he had not felt lust at all. Well, it was too late now. He just had to deal with it when he crossed the bridge. Getting off his bed, he reached for his notebook. Boot it up then signed in to the college network, clicked on the search for student button and typed “Jessica“ then clicked on the "Get Info" button. He waited for his search results. The screen displayed a lot of girls by that name with thumb nail pictures beside the names. He scrolled slowly looking at each carefully. He found her, double clicked on it and it changed to her student’s file with her photo. She was photogenic. He jotted her cell phone number down then logged out of the system. Looking at the time, he wondered if he should call her. In the end, he texted her:“Jessica, meet me at Al’s on 212 Rochester St. @ 11am” hit the "send" button and put his phone aside. It was 10 to 10, he had better get ready if he did not want to be late. He headed towards the bath room for a nice warm shower.<br><br>After his shower, he looked at the time once more: it was 10.20 It was a good 15 minutes walk. He quickly picked up his keys and a booklet that he had from the program and got out of the apartment. Jasper ran down as fast as he could then brisk walk towards the cafe. There was no time to dilly dally and walked pass the newsstand where he would usually stop to get the morning paper. It was 10.55 when he got to the entrance of the cafe. He hoped he was not late. As he entered the cafe, he was relieved that she had not arrived. Picking a conspicuous table, he settled himself on the chair and ordered coffee, toasts, bacon and eggs – his favourite. Usually he would take his time during breakfast, but for some reason, he hurried thru it that morning. When he was about half way thru his toasts, a whiff of sweet perfume caught his nose that made him looked up and saw Jessica. “Good morning, Jessica. Please take a seat.” he offered. “You should be hungry, would you like to order first?” he asked. He waited for her to place her order then pushed the booklet in her direction. “This was the booklet I read on how to control my mind from wandering into other people’s thoughts.” he explained. “Please take a moment to read the first chapter. Trust me; it has useful information. I am sure that you will gain a lot from it.”<br><br>“The first step in blocking out stray thoughts to enter your head, you must relax your mind. Do not be overly anxious in crowded places. Anxiety, nervousness, anger and tiredness are the emotions or keys that would trigger your psychic mind to wander into other people’s heads. I would recommend that you do not drink coffee or tea in the morning till you are able to control your emotions. Refer to section 3 chapter 1 of the booklet.” he recommended stuffing more toasts into his mouth. He sipped his coffee before continuing with what he was telling her what to do. “Meditation is a good way for you to relax, Jessica. I will show you how to mediate later in my apartment or in yours, your choice. The key to successful meditation is the way you dress. It would be ideal to be just in your under ware. For practise with me, just be in your tee and shorts.” Jasper said not wanting to sound like he wanted to see her in her under ware or to give her the impression that he was hitting on her.<br><br>He hoped that she understood what he had told her so far and not read into it too much. His advice was purely professional and he had no intentions to take advantage of her at least, that was what he thought. Anotherl part of him wanted her, wanted to hold her in his arms and kiss those lips and fondled her breasts. He was brought back by a small thought that got into his head, it was from her. “How can she be thinking of something else when I am telling her what to do in order for her to control her psychic mind?” Jasper was tempted to shoot back his own thoughts to her head telling her to stay focus but decided against it. It would be unethical, at least for now.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 21:53:47</strong>
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				Her phone rang and she hesitantly looked at it. At least she was already ready. It didn't take her long to get to the cafe. As she approached, her eyes scanned the scene until she spotted him. Her wavy brown locks curled around her face, framing her gentle green eyes. It took her a moment before she got up the courage to walk to the table. All she kept playing back in her mind was that he was legitimate and not just some creepy teacher.<br><br>Her legs seemed much longer in her denim shorts. In truth, with her shorts and white shirt, he might see just how lean her body was. The gentle curve of her bust stuck out just a bit. For the most part, she felt comfortable in her outfit. It was comfortable and conservative. "Oh, um, yeah guess I can eat," she said softly as she took a seat across from him. Even as she sat across from him, it was hard to make eye contact with him. Instead, she focused on the book he showed her. After she ordered a bagel, she flipped through some of the pages.<br><br>Everything he said went in one ear and out the other. On some level, she was sure she processed it, but for the time being it all seemed like a foreign language. Her heart raced with anxiety, but she did her best to remain calm. He said she needed to remain relaxed in order to keep other peoples thoughts out of her head. Then he commented about meditation in one of their apartments. It made her heart race that much faster.<br><br>He said she could keep clothes on, but what if this was all a ploy? What if he really was trying to get into her naive pants or something? Would she even know that he was trying to do it if he really was? She had no experience with men, let alone with unusual relationships. She wouldn't know what legitimate hitting on was if it hit her in the face. She also didn't know what was really ok to do with someone sexually and what you should wait for. If he was interested in her, what would she do? A few brief images flashed in her mind about both of them naked, him taking her like the authority figure that he was to her. With a gentle shake of her head, she tuned back into what he was saying.<br><br>"Ok, meditation, relax, it all seems easy enough." She paused for a moment and finally looked up to him. "It's not easy though is it?" There was worry in her voice. In truth, she wanted it to be easy so she could get on with being normal. It was hard enough to be normal coming from the sheltered background that she had come from. As it was, she was probably the only virgin at their college. Jessica dismissed the thought from her mind. She didn't want to be thinking of her lack of sex, let alone her lack of masturbation last night. "And how do I do it at will?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>26-12-2010, 15:29:00</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: justify;">He sat quietly for awhile letting her absorb what he had told her. It appeared that she was trying to understand what he said but on the other hand, he could not shake off the thought that he caught from her when he explained to her about controlling her emotions: “A few brief images flashed in her mind about both of them naked, him taking her like the authority figure that he was to her.” It could not be helped once Jessica allowed him to enter her head. He was now able to hear her thoughts. Why did she had to think about them both naked? Was she fantasying having sex with him? Jasper did what he seldom did and that was feeding on her emotions and her state of being. It would not make him feel good about himself, but, he had to know. Concentrating and focusing on her, the sense of her arousal or what seemed to be like an arousal hit him which he immediately shut off and cut off the link. Okay.... that was weird and unconsciously sent his thought to her making it seemed like she thought of it. With that out of the way, he could hear her ask how to do it at will. <br><br>The question intrigued as well as it tempted him to say something of a mild sexual nature. “How do I do at will?” swam in his head for a few seconds. There were ways” to do it at will” but he was not sure of her emotional state and how well she was coping with her psychic abilities. What has she gone thru? How long has it been? There was only one way to find out, and that was to ask her or bring her to that place which his old pal ran, the 1786 Inn. The 1786 Inn was not an old inn with modest amenities, it was rumoured that the inn was haunted by restless spirits. There were spirits whose soul did not go to the other side and dwelled in the human world. Normal people would not feel a thing nor would sense their presence at all but, any people with psychic abilities are able to sense, feel and at times convey messages the spirits wanted to convey. It was creepy. Perhaps, it was not a good idea suggesting to her to go with him to that inn. <br><br>“The first step for you to do it at will, Jessica is to control your emotions, stay focused and watch your diet. Avoid caffeine, carbonated drinks and any form of alcohol beverages. Right now, you are a little tensed, relax. Only by being relaxed will you be able to block those strays from entering your head.” he advised while watching the expression on her face and feeling her psychic energies. It was not good. He could sense that she was going to have an anxiety attack. “No, Jessica. Do not panic. Remain calmed.” Jasper said held her hand in a friendly manner. “Yes, that is much better. Relax... you can do it.” he said, smiling but still holding her hand, it was as if he was guiding a little girl to cross the street. In a way, Jessica was a little girl, psychic wise. Slowly and patiently he guided her to relax and to take control of her psychic mind and it would take a lot of time before she would be able to do so like it was her second nature. A meditation session would definitely help. It would be better for her to do it at her place where she felt most comfortable and able to be in her own element.<br><br>Jasper suggested to Jessica that it would be better for them to go to her place so that he could show her how to mediate on a regular basis. He assured her that there was nothing to it, but if she was uncomfortable, he could rent a studio for them to go to. He gazed at her as he sipped more of his coffee and ate the last bite of his toast.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>27-12-2010, 04:56:59</strong>
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				Being entirely new to the whole psychic thing, she had no idea what he was thinking or that he had let himself in her mind. For all she knew, he was patiently listening to her words and taking in her concerns. For a brief moment though, he seemed to be focused on something else. At least Jasper tuned back in at her question.<br><br>Her mind tried to process all he was saying. He of course made it seem so simple. Just relax your mind, you can block stray thoughts. She might want to do it, but it seemed difficult to just do. At least she would try. He was right though. She was feeling alot of anxiety. As he held her hand, she took a deep breath. It was weird. He was still a teacher and she a student. What if anyone saw him holding her hand? But it was soothing none the less. His touch was the first physical interaction she had had since she moved to this place. It was a welcome sign, no matter what people might might think about it.<br><br>"Ok," she breathed softly as she relaxed like he told her to. Closing her eyes, she focused on just her own mind, imagining a wall around her thoughts that let nothing in and nothing out. She didn't know if it worked or not, but it was worth a shot. After a moment of focusing, relaxing, she did feel better and he said she was doing better. A smile crept across her face and she felt her cheeks blush just a bit.<br><br>He was like a guiding parental figure, but cuter, and not related, she thought. With that in mind, she decided to give meditation a try at her place. She didn't get bad vibes from him after all. Surely he wouldn't try anything. He had been nothing but nice to her. "Ok, I'll give it a try. Are we trying it today?" She asked. It didn't matter, but she needed to know if she was supposed to guide him to her house this evening or not. If so, she'd be ready to leave and drive home to start.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 02:29:50</strong>
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				Jasper could feel that she tried hard to block out the stray thoughts from entering her mind. His hand never left hers as she slowly but surely closed all “doorways” to her mind. He smiled encouragingly as the urge to give her a kiss on those nice lips was strong. He controlled that urge simply because it would scare the wits out of her. Of course, he did not convey that to her in anyway nor did he showed his intentions although his mind wandered a little.<br><br>“Yes, we are trying it today. If you are ready to leave, we can make our way to your apartment. I would need you to be naked in your room and I will stay outside your room telling you what to do from your doorway.” he said not sounding lustful. “Of course, your door should be shut.” he added.<br><br>Having said that, he waited for her to give him the signal that she was ready to leave and to lead him to her car and back to her place. He did not told her that she was free to do anything in the privacy of her bedroom. He knew that she had not gotten her dose of pleasure the night before, just knowing that made his lust for her grew just a bit within controllable magnitude. Jasper had not touched or be with a woman for a long time. Here he was with a sweet young thing, beautiful, sexy and smart. The only set back was, he was her lecturer but that did not matter to him but was unsure how she felt about it. Images of her naked ran thru his head even though he had no idea what her naked body would look like. It would be some random women’s body that he matched her head with was the best that he could do. Naturally, his manhood began to erect and concealed his desire and lust well so as not to give her a hint that he was hard for her. As he sat at the table looking and waiting for her, Jasper fiddled with his tea spoon stirring it in his coffee cup.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 02:59:23</strong>
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				"Oh," she commented softly. It would be hard for her to be comfortable being naked knowing he was just on the other side of the door. At least he wasn't trying to say she should be naked with him in the same room. That would be unfortunate, since she didn't think she could do that. "I'll try," she added, still wary about the whole thing.<br><br>But his touch was soothing, and that was something she could hold on to. He seemed genuine, supportive and overall likable. She smiled a bit. "Alright, we can get going." And after he paid his bill, she'd lead him out to where she was parked so he could be able to follow her home. Her mind was still reeling, but she was doing her best to stay calm. Occasionally as she drove, she'd take a deep breath and just focus on herself, on quieting her own mind and imagining those same walls going up.<br><br>The drive to her apartment wasn't very long. It took only ten minutes to get there. She drove her car to the car park there at the complex and waited for him to park and get out as well. When he did, she'd smile lightly and lead the way up to her apartment. She was on the second floor, so she just took the stairs, walking ahead of him. Once she was at her place, she unlocked the door and let him in. "It's not much, but it's been good to me so far." He'd find a couch, a tv, small dining area and kitchen, then a hallway off to the right of the living room where her bedroom and bathroom were. Pictures of her and her family dotted the walls already.<br><br>"I'm really nervous," she said softly after she had closed the door behind them. "This is so new to me and I haven't even gotten used to being a college student. Now there's all this. How am I supposed to keep from breaking down?" She asked a legitimate enough question. If he looked into her green eyes, he'd see tears welling up ever so slightly. She was fighting it. But it had been tough, leaving all she had known in a grand search for autonomy and now all this. She felt alone and scared. She wanted him to tell her it would be alright, that college wasn't hard, that this psychic stuff wasn't hard and that meditation would help immensely. He was the only person she had really interacted with since she had moved in a week ago.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 03:48:15</strong>
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				When she stood up ready to leave, he followed suit. Walking behind her, he eyed her cute butt that wiggled just a little as she walked out of the door and to the car park. It was fortunate that he parked his car here too else he would have to ask her for a ride. Her perfume and her scent played in his nose increasing his desire for her and the same images of her naked once again played in his head. It was not hard to see that she was a nervous wreck psychic wise. It was coincidental that his car was parked 4 lots away from hers. The drive to her place was smooth as the traffic at that hour was pretty light. He parked and got out of his car following her up to her apartment, the same scent and perfume teased his nose. God! How he wished he could hug her and feel her tender and delicate skin against his. Being a little close behind her, he could not help but kept looking at her butt that wiggled as she climbed the stairs to her apartment. His male hormones began to rage like wild fire in his body. If only... he cut short the thought and remained focus at the task at hand. He was there to help her meditate not bed her.<br><br>He entered her apartment when she had unlocked the door ushering him in. It was nice. The apartment will filled with her scent and her perfume making it harder for him to concentrate. The room was filled with her energy telling him what she had done or where she sat. One particular energy however, got caught in his head, but was not certain if it was her sexual activity in the hall or was it someone else’s? That alone got him a little worked up. Despite the immense energy that he felt in her apartment, he remained calmed and collected. After all, he was there to mentor her. "I'm really nervous, this is so new to me and I haven't even gotten used to being a college student. Now there's all this. How am I supposed to keep from breaking down?” her candid comments jolted him out of his mild stupor, and it seemed like she was trying to reach out to him or to the very least, gain some comfort or words of assurance from him. At that point in time, Jasper felt his urge to pull her close to him to give her a warm hug and tell her softly and tenderly that everything would be fine now that he was here for her. Should he?<br><br>“Well, it’s like this when you are all alone in a new environment, Jessica.” he commented, “be strong and hang in there. If you need someone to talk to, I am but a phone call away. Things will start to look up once you settle in, give it more time. For the meantime, I will be with you all the way.” was what he said instead of going close to her to give her that hug. <br><br>He could not risk freaking her out. Sitting on her couch making himself comfortable, he told her to get ready and to let him know once she was prepared. “Take your time, Jessica.” he said smiling warmly at her. “The important is that you must be totally relaxed and free of concerns. I would advise that you try to dispel those concerns before you start.” Jasper suggested, his words had hidden meaning and he hoped that she knew what he was trying to tell her subtly. “One more thing, when the session begin, please keep your door unlocked just in case something goes wrong and I am able to go in to assist.” he advised.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 04:28:27</strong>
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				Jessica nodded at his kind words, tears dissipating from her eyes. She needed to be strong. She didn't like breaking down, especially in front of relative strangers. Jessica tried to mentally prepare herself for meditation, breathing a bit and listening to him as he spoke. As he said concerns, the only thing that came to mind was masturbation. She hadn't last night after all. She wondered if that's what he meant, if he knew she hadn't, and a wave of embarrassment spread over her. "Ok," was all she said, so as not to tell him anything about what she needed to do to ease her concerns, just in case he didn't really know.<br><br>"I'll let you know when I'm ready," she said softly as she made her way to her bedroom, heart pounding in her chest. Even thinking about him possibly knowing of her masturbation turned her on a bit. What did he think about her? What if he liked her, even a little bit? Should it matter since he was her teacher? Thoughts raced through her mind as she closed the door of her bedroom and began to strip. Soon, all her clothes were off and she found herself on her bed, fingers happily rubbing at her swollen clit. <br><br>She kept her lips pursed together so as not to make any noise. The last thing she wanted was him knowing what she was doing in there. He was a grown man, a stranger more or less and her teacher, none of which were who she wanted to randomly find out she was masturbating in the other room. Still, she couldn't help it. Fantasy images of her and him flooded her mind, fueling her multiple orgasms. They were quick, coming one after another, and after only five minutes, she was sated. <br><br>Jessica settled herself on her bed in a sitting position and checked her room a moment. She didn't want random articles of clothing sitting out, in case he did need to come in. She did keep a jacket at her bed in case she needed to cover up when he came in. "Ok, I'm ready," she called out to him, ready to follow his instructions. She needed to get this. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 04:52:23</strong>
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				Seated at her couch, he saw her entering her room then waited for her to tell him that she was ready. He knew that she would dispel any concerns that she would have and guessed that it would be her sexual activity. The knowledge of her pleasuring herself in her bedroom made the control of his desire and lust just a tad difficult for him. Though he was tempted to go near her bedroom door to listen to what went on in there, he decided that it would be best to sit it out. His bulge in the pants disagreed as he shifted in the couch so that there would be more room for his raging bulge to move.&nbsp; The minutes ticked by and it seemed to him like hours, finally he heard her call. “Okay, I am walking to your bedroom door now.” he told her so that she knew that he was at her door.<br><br>When he was near it, he told her to take in deep breaths and exhale slowly counting from 1 to 10 slowly. She should repeat that for at least 5 times to get her blood regulating thru her body telling her to say “done.” When she felt she was ready to proceed to the next step. How he wished he could open the door just a little to take a peek inside to see her naked. Maybe he would pleasure himself right there. He chided himself for having such silly and perverted thoughts. He was there to guide her and he should not have such thoughts. Still, he was a man with desire. He was a man who had not touched a woman for a very long time. As he stood at her bedroom door, that energy that he felt awhile back hit him gently. This time, he was sure that it was her sexual energy. The sensation was simply wonderful. It ran thru his body, igniting desires he did not know he had nor existed in his body. The energy slowly but surely engulfed him and being a seasoned psychic, he was able to handle it with ease but not without repercussions. It was for him to deal with it when he got back to his own apartment. Or not? What if he deliberately gave her wrong instructions and make things to go wrong? Wouldn’t he have an excuse to go in her bedroom?<br><br>No, he cannot do that, it was unethical and he will be scorned. His livelihood as a medium would be affected if news got out. But... she looked so delicious in his eyes....her sexual energy was so “oh my god.” He wondered how long he was able to control himself....<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 05:17:56</strong>
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				"Ok," she said softly as she began to breathe in and out like he told her to. She counted softly in her head, 1-10, over and over again. She felt a bit relaxed, but a lot of it was probably from her few orgasms just before. She couldn't seem to get her blood circulating like he wanted.<br><br>With even a little bit of frustration or confusion of the step, she'd find her pulse quickening and she'd have to start over. After about the third time, she was getting really frustrated. A soft sigh escaped her lips and she opened her eyes, looking towards the closed door.<br><br>"I can't get it. This is stupid, I don't know why it's so hard." It was obvious that she was frustrated, obvious that she wanted desperately to get it. But how was she supposed to get it when she couldn't seem to relax enough to get it right. <br><br>As wary as she was of him, she trusted him. He knew what was going on and seemed genuinely caring. How could she not trust him? After a pause, she sighed again. "What should I do?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 05:40:29</strong>
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				Jasper took in deep breath to regulate his heart beat. It was an attempt to curb his lust and desire for her. With clinched fist, he slowly eased his own tension and hopefully his hard on would subside. As the seconds ticked by, he could feel himself more focused and the lust began to dissipate. Jasper was able to breathe normally once again. Her frustrated energy was strong, cursing himself for not guiding her properly, it was now difficult for him to instruct her verbally. Should he tell her that he is going into her room? How would she react to it? Nonetheless he felt that it was essential for him to be at her side guiding her.<br><br>“Jessica, I am coming in to your room. Let me know when you are properly dressed.” he said sounding assuring and gentle. The last thing he wanted to do was to freak her out by barging in without her consent. It would be nice if they were lovers and the fact that they just know each other for a few hours did not warrant this kind of intrusion. Moreover, he was unsure if he could trust himself with her alone in her room with her almost naked. It was a risk he had to take and told himself to be in control of his own desire. <br><br>He stood at her door with his ear on her door listening to her vague breathings. Jasper waited for her consent and placed his hand was on her door knob so that he would turn it to let himself into her bedroom. He told himself over and over again that he must remain calm and in control of his manly urges.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 06:09:01</strong>
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				"Thanks," she whispered softly as he said for her to get dressed and he would come in to help her. She felt like she needed it. Already she was frustrated and tired of trying, but she knew she had to get it right. It drove her crazy when she didn't have any control over what was going on.<br><br>Hurriedly, she changed into a pair of pajama shorts she had lying around and the same sheer white top from before. She went without a bra and without panties since she didn't want to take too much time getting dressed. He said the best way to do it was naked and this was as close as she could get without being so. <br><br>Jessica hopped back up on her bed and told him to come in. When he came in, he'd find her sitting cross legged on a twin sized bed with a pale blue comforter. There was only a dresser and full length mirror in her room. It seemed it was the simplest and last room to have been decorated. "What am I doing wrong? I don't get it."<br><br>Her tone was frustrated, but less so now that he was in the room. She felt helpless and perhaps she looked it too, with her big green eyes and small figure. Inside she still was a little girl, though on the outside she was very much a woman. No one had helped her grow up, no one had shown her how. Jasper was now the only adult she could look to in her life.<br><br>She hated that she was depending so much on him, but what else could she do? He knew what he was doing and seemed to care. Still, he was attractive. Already she had found moments where she just thought about him in the wrong way. It wasn't right. At least she was able to push those thoughts aside for the time being. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 07:20:14</strong>
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				Jasper waited for her to say it was alright for him to enter her bedroom and when he heard that it was, he quickly opened the door and let himself in. Seeing her seated on her bed crossed legged in her pyjama shorts and white sheer top, he could see a hint of her nipples protruding just a little thru her top. Upon seeing that, what he did to curb his desire went down the drain, it came back again hitting him a little harder this time.&nbsp; He was tempted to ask her to remove her top in the pretext that it would be better for her. Again, he chided himself for having such thoughts and lacked professionalism. All he knew was his manly desire was now at a higher level and being together with her in her bedroom did not help much at all.<br><br>He kept his composure and sat on her bed 2 feet away from her. He looked at her and feel her energy as well. God, her sexual energy was still high. Should he point that out to her? And if he did, how would she react? Would she think that he was being fresh with her? He knew that if she did not get her sexual energy to low, she would not be able to meditate properly much less relax. The trick was to tell her subtly without sounding as if he wanted to pounce on her or making it sounded like she should have sex with him. This was the first he had encountered such a situation and was at a lost as to how to tell her. He cleared his throat a bit, opened his mouth but no words came out. He tried again, this time, all he managed was a little err... then silence. It was an embarrassing situation for him. Here he was a seasoned mentor at a loss on how to tell his “student” why she could not relax and meditate. <br><br>Feeling a little sheepish, he tried once again. “Jessica, have you dispel all of your concerns?” he asked gently. “I-..umm... I can feel that energy.”&nbsp; he hinted blushing a little. When he had said that, his heart beat raced sending a lot of blood to his crotch. He hoped that she did not notice the bulge that was forming in his pants again.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 07:52:25</strong>
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				"What en....oh." She understood. So it seemed that he was able to detect when she was horny or not. It made her embarrassed as well. She didn't like the thought of him knowing such personal things about her. She lowered her gaze. "I did, that's just the thing." She paused a moment. "Maybe today isn't good, I mean, maybe we should try when...well...another time I guess."<br><br>It was hard to say aloud what she wanted to. Her naive brain couldn't make her form the words. How could she tell him she was just a sexual person and always could get off? That the four orgasms she had were not enough to fully sate her? She had never been with a man and yet still managed to have such an appetite. It wasn't fair. She remained looking down at her lap a little, playing with her blanket.<br><br>"I really tried. I feel fine and all. I didn't even think...think that you could...you know, pick up on...yeah." She couldn't even bring herself to say any sexual words. How was it she was so shy? Perhaps it was the years of masturbating in private and never talking about sex, having sex, or doing anything other than pleasing herself that did it. Unfortunate as it might be, it was who she was. She couldn't be bold, couldn't bring herself to talk about such things and felt terrible that he could sense it at all.<br><br>"I'm sorry, I'm grateful and all for your help, but maybe it's just not right right now," she uttered softly as she got out of her bed and faced him. There were still a few feet between them, but here she was still in her what seemed pajama clothes, feeling self concious and embarrassed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 08:12:43</strong>
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				He was taken aback a little at her little confession that she did not get off enough. It got him thinking if he should offer to help ease her desire. No, that would not be right... still, he wanted her no matter how wrong it would be. He shook his head to get the bad thoughts out of his head and control his desire despite having a major hard on at the moment. The urge just to take the top off her was getting bigger and bigger, his hands trembled a little when images of her half naked in front of him flashed in his head. The sexual energy that she was emitting was just too heavy for him. How should he handle this delicate situation?<br><br>“Jessica, I think it would be best that you dispel that concern as much as you wanted to. Do not be shy about it. The key to be able to control your psychic mind is to accept your desire, be open about what you really want and trust yourself with your judgement. If you want to do more, tell me and I will leave the room and let you be till you are fully satisfied. If that did not work, you tell me after you have tried. How does that sound?” he asked trying his best to hide his lust. He could not tell her that he wanted to help her.<br><br>He stood up not realising that she was standing in front of him. He lost his balance and almost bumped into her. He stopped in time but he was inches away from her. Their faces almost touched. Unfortunately, his crotched touched hers. He back away quickly and walked towards her door, his face red with desire and blush. “Umm.. I will be in the hall, let me know when you are done ok?” he said gently looking at her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 08:21:58</strong>
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				She felt even more embarrassed. He was flat out telling her to masturbate to her hearts content. It made her even more shy than before. The last thing she wanted was this man knowing she needed to get off a second time, let alone that she couldn't calm herself down enough to do without getting off again. <br><br>She sighed softly and then he slipped and was right in front of her. Her heart raced and she couldn't help but think about him and masturbating in the same thought. His crotch bumped hers and it sent tendrils of need surging from her virgin pussy to everywhere else. Ok so maybe she did need to get off some more.<br><br>"Um, yeah...ok, I'll let you know," she replied hurriedly so he would go and she could get herself off. After he did leave, she'd leave her shorts and top on, choosing to just rub herself with her shorts on. She lay down on her bed and stuck a hand down her shorts to rub at her clit. After ten minutes, she had given herself 5 more orgasms and lay there panting softly. <br><br>Surely that had to be enough. The orgasms she got from masturbating had to be enough to keep her sexual energy low right? After all, she didn't know if there was a difference between those and the orgasms from sex. Then a thought occurred to her. What if she'd never get her sexual energy low enough without having sex to wear her out and relax her? Then she'd not be able to meditate anytime soon and thus wouldn't be able to control her powers soon. Anxiety swept over her but she forced herself to calm down.<br><br>After a minute, she sat on her bed with her feet dangling over the edge and she called him in. "Is it better? Is the sexual energy low enough?" She finally asked the question outright, openly and trying not to blush. She hoped he said yes, 'cause that would mean she could continue her training. If he said no, she'd feel tears well up once again. She wanted desperately to learn to control her powers. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 09:20:38</strong>
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				He entered her bedroom once more and her sexual energy still hit him. He did not have the heart to tell her that it was still on the high side as he looked at her and saw some tears gathered on her eyes. If he did not tell her the truth and she tried to meditate but could not what then? He reckoned that it would be better to be honest with her.<br><br>“Jessica, the energy level is still on the high side. May I ask what you think about when you pleasure yourself?” he asked gently, “Do not be afraid or shy to tell me. I might be able to help you unknot it.” <br><br>In her telling him about what she thought about when she pleasured herself, he would be able to help her untying her sexual knot. He did not know if he could resist from taking her but he must try no matter how horny he would be when she told him about her desire and fantasy. Furthermore, he knew his place and would stay at the side line for as long as he could or at least till she indicated otherwise and it won’t be easy for him. As he looked at her from head to toe, he again could see her nipples protruding. It was a little more evident now that she had pleasured herself and some perspiration stuck to her top near where her nipples were. It really did not ease things for him. His manhood was now hard as ever and his manly urges raged fiercely inside him. Given that situation, any man would have succumbed to the temptation and would use any means to take her, but not Jasper. She trusted him and he cannot betray that trust at least not yet. He walked towards where she was seated on her bed and stood before her.&nbsp; He knelt in front of her, took her hands in his and looked at her in the eyes. “Now, just relax. Tell me what is troubling you.” Jasper said gently caressing her palm at the same time. The feel of her delicate hands excited him. He kept telling himself to remain calm and stay focused and to be professional about the situation. “Whatever it is that you are feeling and is causing you to be anxious, let it out, Jessica. Let it all out. Okay?” he urged gently without giving her pressure.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 09:31:03</strong>
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				He said it was still on the high side and her heart sank. It didn't make any sense to her. With a heavy sigh she sunk her head. She didn't want to tell him. He might be able to help, but she didn't know what was wrong. Could it be she was too sexual and that was bad? Was she some sort of addict or something?<br><br>She looked up as he made his way to in front of her. She looked down at where he was and noted the way he lightly held her hands. A soft smile crept across her lips. Part of her was paranoid that he could smell her scent on her shorts, since she hadn't taken them off to masturbate, and part of her worried that he would be mad at her if she told him what she really thought about. Still, what choice did she have? And he had done nothing but help her thus far. She felt she could trust him.<br><br>With a heavy sigh, she tried to answer his question. "I don't know why I'm anxious, why the energy is still so high." Another soft sigh escaped her lips. "I just....can get off....a lot, you know?" She asked innocently enough, talking to him as an adult, not just a mentor. "Sometimes, it takes awhile until I'm....all done." Pursing her lips together, she looked down at the ground. She felt her cheeks burning, but his soothing touch helped her continue.<br><br>"You know I haven't been with a man and all," she commented, knowing he had probed in her mind before, finding stuff she wished he hadn't. "So I guess I just fantasize about what it would be like and...well just how much more intense it would be. I can imagine it's a lot better than doing things yourself," she chuckled softly. "I think about guys I find attractive....and me....doing stuff," she said simply. It was perhaps a childs answer, but it was true. She thought about him the past few times she had masturbated, but no matter the man, the scene was always the same. She was getting pleased to her hearts content, cumming again and again, tied up and tantalized, held and fucked until she was breathless. She couldn't tell him all that though. That was beyond what her virgin self could utter.<br><br>"Is something wrong with me? I mean, why is it cumming 9 times doesn't make my energy low? I just want to be able to meditate and get this stupid thing," she said, starting to get frustrated again as she looked him in the eye. "I mean, what do you think about when you....you know?" She asked, hoping if he was a normal standard, maybe she could use that to help her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 10:30:20</strong>
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				He listened intently as she talked about her sexual activity. Part of him wanted so much to hold her in his arms hugging her as tight as he could. Still holding her hands and caressing them gently, he looked her into her green eyes. This time, he did not go into her head to read what she was thinking when she told him about her sexual stuff. It excited him to know that she was a virgin and all the more he told himself not to take her innocence. What choice would he have if the time called for it? Still, she looked upon him as her mentor and adult. She trusted him, who was he to betray that trust? Even with all that pure thoughts going thru his head, Jasper could not help but imagine her below him her legs spread wide for him to enjoy her virgin sex. The thought of her cumming over and over again as he penetrated her got him all worked up in his mind and body. Mindful that he was still holding her hands, he did not grip them too tightly as he held back his lust which was getting harder and harder as time passed by.<br><br>When she told him that she fantasize what it would be like having sex, it burned his core. That did it. He lost a little control. He had to take the risk. Pulling her hand up to his lips, he began to kiss it then sucked her fingers for a few seconds and then let it go. Looking at her, he wanted to see signs of resentment or rejection. He thought about her question about what he thought about when he pleasured himself. He told her candidly that like her, he fantasize about being with a woman he liked or loved. They would make hot love with him thrusting inside her. As he thrust his imaginary woman harder and faster, so was his stroking. It became so intense that he cum hard and all over. He did not blush as he told her all that but it got him very excited. He control his breathing so that his voice remained steady with no indication that he was turned on.<br><br>The atmosphere was not hot. He felt like he was suddenly thrown into a sexual daze and before he knew it, he knelt on his knees, gently pulled her close to him to give her a warm hug pinning himself close to her chest while his crotch was pushed against hers. Her scent was strong as he held her tight. Instinctively, he kissed her neck and teased it, his tongue that gently moved up and down the length of her neck. It was a big risk that he was taking by doing that, he could not help himself. He did not go beyond kissing and teasing her neck and remained that way for a few minutes before he broke the embrace smiling sheepishly and apologetically at her. “I am sorry, Jessica. I should not have done that. I think it’s best that I leave now.” he said feeling small.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 10:54:31</strong>
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				As he kissed at her hand, she smiled a bit. It was nice, soothing. After all, however new he was, she trusted him. Such a little action, but it made her feel better none the less. Then it was gone and she listened as intently as she could to his fantasies. She too couldn't help but be turned on by them, imagining that she were that woman he was thrusting into harder and faster. A shiver ran through her body and she bit her bottom lip lightly, hoping he hadn't noticed.<br><br>Then she felt his hug, strong and firm against her. His body was nearly on top of hers and she could feel his erection pressing through her shorts. Instinctively she arched her back so she could feel it more. God what was she doing, she thought. What was he doing? His lips had moved to her neck, teasing and kissing her flesh. Her eyes closed and she just focused on how soothing and arousing it was. However sudden, it made her feel better. She didn't feel like a failure, she felt like a desirable woman, like a normal woman in the room with a normal man.<br><br>But then it was gone and she opened her eyes to see him standing away from her, ready to leave. The look of hurt on her face couldn't be hidden and she just stared at him for a moment. "Did I...did I do something wrong? I don't understand." Her voice was soft and she sat up so she could better look at him. "It was nice, why did you stop?" She didn't understand where he was coming from. As far as she could tell he was just helping her relax and feel more comfortable. "Weren't you just trying to make me feel better, more comfortable with my body?" There was a look of confusion on her face as she stared at him, really thinking that was his intention. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 11:28:17</strong>
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				He stopped when she asked him if she had done something wrong and that she did not understand why he had to leave her. He heard her saying that it was nice and why he had to stop, wasn’t he helping her to be comfortable with her body and make her feel better? Those were nice questions that she asked. If he had his way, he would be all over her in no time at all which was what he tried to prevent. Her words burned into his core and it made him feel guilty for stopping something he had started and not go thru with it. His erection had not subsided, during the hugging; he could feel her pressing herself against him to feel his hard-on. That did not feel like she rejected what he was doing. Still, if he went thru with it, one thing will lead to another. Here he was telling her to accept her desire and embrace it but he was doing the opposite. In order not to leave her confused and disappointed, he walked back to her side and knelt once again in front of her. Looking at her in this angel, he could see a small patch of wetness on her shorts. Her sexual energy was even higher now. “Jessica, it is true that I wanted to help you feel better with your body and come to terms with it. No, you did not do anything wrong.” he began explaining to her, “I liked what I felt when I hugged you, it was intense and pleasurable.” <br><br>“Trust me, I wanted nothing more than to help you. That being said, I will now continue to do what I did just now, we may end up naked.” he told her frankly so that she knew what to expect things started to get hot. He did not wait for her to answer and went on to pull her close to him once more hugging her tight pressing his crotch against hers making sure that she felt his erection. His kisses grew more passionate on her neck gently biting and sucking it while his hand slipped under her top to touch her breasts. The feel of her soft firm breasts was amazing. Gently, he cupped it and caressed them alternately. He circled his palm over her nipple that was already hardened and erected. There was no turning back now. His lust that he tried so hard to control had finally won. His breaths grew heavy blowing at her neck as his hand was on her breasts teasing her nipple. “How does that feel, Jessica?” he asked; his voice thick with lust. It was not enough that he had his hands under her top. He wanted to take it off. With lightning speed, his hands lifted her top over her head and took them off before she had time react. What came next was even more pleasurable for them both. He leaned on her and gently pushed her down to her bed as his head zeroed in on her breasts. <br><br>Licking and suckling on them alternately he began to take off his pants and briefs exposing his manhood to the element, her hand. Slowly, he guided her hand to his manhood and instructed her to hold it in her palm and stroke it. While he was working on her nipple with his tongue dancing over it like a butterfly, his hand slipped into her shorts expecting to feel her pubic hair. She had none and that turned him on even further. Gliding his finger down slowly to her slit, it began to open all the folds and caressed them lovingly and gently. Her wetness stuck to his fingers, no wonder she could not get off, she was always wet and in need of help and he was there to render it. He rubbed his finger on her slits and then her clitoris, his manhood pulsated eager to enter her. He told himself that he cannot take away her innocence, not now. After all it was their first time doing this and he did not want to scare her off. He could not speak as his mouth was full with her nipple. With expert hands, he removed her shorts slipping them off effortlessly. His lust cannot be denied now. He had pass the point of no return. <br><br>He stopped licking and suckling her nipple. “Jessica, how do you feel? Do you want this to continue? Is this what you have been dreaming about?” he asked gently making sure that she heard him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 11:46:36</strong>
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				She took in his words, not saying much and not understanding why he stopped. It didn't matter though because he was soon on top of her, hugging her body to his and pressing his erection against her warm pussy. She trembled as hot kisses spread over her neck. It felt amazing, better than anything she had ever thought about, better than anything she had ever expected.<br><br>Then his hands moved to her breasts and her back arched, a soft moan escaping her lips as pleasure surged through her. They were so sensitive and it felt so good. "Yes Jasper, I've never felt like this," she breathed to him. Before she knew it, her shirt was off and she was there laying exposed to his eyes. It was new for her, and it took a moment to adjust. She just told herself that he was making her feel better, helping her. He seemed to know what he was doing after all.<br><br>She was so focused on his playing with her sensitive breasts though that she didn't even realize he had taken off his pants until she found his member in her hand. She looked down at it and gasped a bit. "It's huge, I...I can just hold it...right?" She asked hesitantly as she tried her best to stroke it and make him feel good. This is what adults did right?<br><br>But then her shorts were off. She wasn't sure about things now. She could only lay there naked before him, his shaft in her hand. This was all new, but it felt so good. Pleasure surged through her body and she wanted that lovely release that came from orgasm. Was he going to give it to her? Was this too much? She didn't know. Her virgin mind was clouded by hormones and hopeful thoughts. All the while, she felt his fingers on her sex, teasing and tantalizing her sensitive area. Another moan escaped her lips.<br><br>"It feels so good. I...I just don't know...should we continue? Is it bad to stop?" Her question was legitimate, especially from someone inexperienced. She was leaving it up to him. He knew more than she did after all. "If we continue, will things be awkward? I like you and don't want this to be weird or anything. You make me feel good," she said with a soft smile. Still, part of her knew there had to be a line drawn somewhere.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 14:50:09</strong>
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				Jasper cannot stop now. He was all heated up and continued to pleasure her with his finger. “It’s not bad to stop, Jessica, but it would be bad not to finish this.” he remarked while moving his finger up and down along her smooth wet slit. After he had said that, his lips went back to her nipple kissing it and sucking it up into his mouth. He held it between his front teeth and gently nibbled on it. Her silky smooth skin was arousing for him, without any warning, he inserted a finger into her pussy. It went right in due to its wetness, once inside, he wiggled his finger touching every inch of her pussy wall. Deeper and deeper his finger went till he could feel her cervix entrance. It lingered there caressing it gently then he crooked his finger in a “come here” motion all the way near to the entrance of her pussy and back.<br><br>With each crook of his finger, the tip was probing for her g-spot. Inch by inch he crooked his finger back and forth slowly attempting to find her elusive sensitive bud. It took him a few minutes to locate her sensitive bud and all this time the more he crooked his finger in her, the more he had pleasured her. When he had located it, he used his finger tip to gently press onto it then released the pressure and repeated the process. The more he applied pressure on her sensitive bud and releasing the pressure, the more excited he got. It was his first time in touching a g-spot. He had read and heard about this wonderful sensitive spot that would make any woman weak in the knees and making them very wet and giving them a lot of pleasure. He also heard that women would beg a man not to stop hitting the g-spot simply because it felt so good.<br><br>It was odd that the response he wanted was missing. Did he done it wrong? Did he use too much pressure? He tried to recall on how to work on a g-spot. He chuckled inwardly when he remembered that he should also caress it with his finger tip, And so, he did. Twirling his finger tip around the g-spot, he hoped to achieve the result that he had heard and read about. The circling of his finger tip around the g-spot got more intense in an effort to make her moan and begged him not to stop. Wondering if he should ask her, he kept on teasing her g-spot to no end. The soft whimpers that he heard was not what he wanted to hear, he remembered that he cannot force her to submit to her desire. She would have to do that on her own accord. Perhaps, the line should be drawn here? No, it would not be, the line drawn would be penetration with his manhood.<br><br>“Jessica, do you still want me to stop?” he asked unable to withstand the suspense when he had worked hard to pleasure her by caressing her g-spot. He must know if he had succeeded in making her curled her toes and begging for more.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>28-12-2010, 23:25:33</strong>
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				She whimpered softly as his finger was on her wet slit. It made her body ache and she wanted more. His hot mouth on her sensitive nipple made her shiver and arch her back. It was so hard not to orgasm just from that alone. Still, she fought it hard and then his finger was inside of her. A moan of pleasure escaped her lips. She wanted to orgasm, wanted to feel that rush. God how good would it feel when it was from the hands of another?<br><br>He fingered her wildly, stroking at her sensitive g-spot deep within her pussy walls. It made her shiver and tremble, indeed heightening her state of arousal. Oh she wanted so badly to cum. The more he stroked her, the harder it was. She cried out softly, trying to keep her voice down. He was making it so hard. His finger probed inside of her, stroking every sensitive nerve ending. Then, he pulled away from her and asked if she wanted him to stop.<br><br>"Oh god please don't stop," she breathed to him. "Please make me cum, please please please," she panted. She was already there, she just needed a little bit more, just a little bit more stroking. She could almost taste the orgasm, almost feel its intensity. Jessica looked to him and pleaded with her eyes. "Just once I promise, please."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 02:54:13</strong>
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				Jasper was pleased that she finally begged him not to stop and judging from the way she said those words, it was evident that she was taken over by her lust and wanted more. Smiling he told her that her pleasure would commence once more. <br><br>Inserting his middle finger into her again, the tightness of her pussy made his finger seemed like it was thick. Wiggling it into her pussy gently, he continued twirling his finger within her, this time it was easy to get to her g-spot as he already knew where it was. Without delay, his finger tip began to caress that hot spot of hers. Yes.... the feel of his finger tip on the coarse area of her pussy wall sent electrical charges to him. It felt soft, coarse and yet tender, he applied pressure onto it for a few seconds then release it circling his finger tip over the sensitive bud. As if pleasuring her by hitting on her g-spot was not enough, he used his tongue to lick her clitoris. The tip of his tongue danced on top of it and teasing it. God, she tasted so good! He just pushed her pleasure up to the next level: A double teasing on her most sensitive spots. <br><br>He wanted to hear her moan loud and not control it as his finger and tongue were working on her pussy. If she were to ask him to enter her, he just might oblige line or no line. He was now completely taken over by his lust and his manhood ached to be inside of her. By now, his tongue was coated by her juice that flowed profusely due to the way that he had pleasured her. “Jessica, you are so delicious!” he said in between licks, he moved up to her lips and kissed her with his juice coated lips passing her own juices to her. He broke the kiss and looked at her as his finger was still working hard in her pussy. At that moment when he looked at her pleasured expression on her face, Jasper guided her hand once again to his manhood and gently guided her on how to stroke his family jewel. “Jessica, imagine my cock is inside you as you stroke me and my finger inside you....Yes, that’s it....stroke it....love it....” he instructed her. “O-h...yes... Jessica... you are d-doing g-g-great....”&nbsp; His body spasm as his cock was being stroked. In his mind, he was inside her wet and juicy pussy pumping deep and hard. Her strokes were delicate yet pleasurable. “Oh.. Jess... I want to cum with you.... let me know....” 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 06:01:35</strong>
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				Her body tensed as he once more pulsed his finger in and out of her sweet sex. She was so tight, it almost hurt. Still, it didn't keep her from enjoying it. Jessica twitched softly as she felt his tongue hit her clit. It did indeed bring her one notch closer to her desired orgasm. Her moans became more and more intense, her eyes closing as she couldn't keep any focus anymore. <br><br>Then his lips were on hers and she hesitantly reciprocated. Lust drove her to kiss him back anyways. She could taste herself on his lips and it was weird. She had never done anything like that and wasn't sure how she felt about it. Then she felt him moving her hand down to his throbbing manhood. Even in her lustful state, she was hesitant. This was so new. Did she want to stroke his member to the point of orgasm?<br><br>Still, she decided to go ahead and do it. "I...I guess...soo..." she whimpered as she herself came long and hard. Her back arched and she cried out softly, still not comfortable screaming too loud. Her hand stroked his member as best as she could, but she was not experienced with it. Her hand moved awkwardly up and down his cock, stroking him as he had showed her. <br><br>Slowly her orgasm faded and her body started to relax. She'd stroke him until he came though. Only after they both came did she finally relax, mulling over everything that had happened. Her body was sated, but now she was thinking about all they had done. Was it right? Surely they should have waited, or not done anything at all. Still, he was helping her relax, guiding her on how to use her abilities, wasn't he? Jessica just lay there panting softly. "I...that...it was more than I had ever ever felt. It's not....it's not bad is it? That I enjoyed it? I feel like we shouldn't have done anything."<br><br>She would look to him for some sort of approval. She was so naive. She was looking to him to tell her how the normal progression of sexual acts was or to tell her that this was an important aspect of life or that it was an important aspect of training. He could tell her just about anything and she'd believe it. Right now, all she was thinking was that on some level, she had messed up. He just needed to make her feel better. Some might call it brain washing a bit, but in truth, she had enjoyed it and was looking for a reason for it to have been ok. What would he come up with to tell her?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 14:47:05</strong>
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				Jasper did not cum when she did probably it was because she was new to stroking a cock. It made him wonder how it would feel to have his cock in her mouth. Of course he did not force it on her, his purpose in fingering her till she cum was to help her relax. Has he gone too far? Too far or not, he liked her tight pussy, its wetness and her firm breasts with hard perky nipples were simply divine. He had not wanted her to climaxed this soon so that he could enjoy her pussy and breasts for a longer period of time. Licking his finger that was coated with her cum, he sat on her bed while she laid there a little breathless. He loved the way her chest made her breasts move up and down.<br><br>“Jessica it is true that perhaps we should not have done anything and I should not have touched you at all. Thing is, I could not proceed with helping you meditate if you did not dispel your concerns. I can feel your sexual energy has gone down considerably. Here, clean up.” he said passing her the hand towel that was lying on the bed room floor. “You need to take a quick shower then come back here and sit on the bed.”<br><br>When she was gone, Jasper began to stroke himself till he climaxed. Loads and loads of his seed were squirted all over his body. He did not notice that some landed on her bed sheet. When he was done unloading, he took some tissue and cleaned himself up. He hoped that she did not see him pleasuring himself for he noticed that the bath room door was not fully shut. It did not matter, he had seen her naked and fingered her, it was only fair that she seen the same. Their relationship had just gotten a little complicated; it did not concern him at all. He would be lucky that she still want to see him after today. As he put on his pants, he heard the bathroom door opened, Jessica emerge from it, wrapped in a towel. He did not say anything to her as he was busy wearing his pants. It was not shame that he felt. It certainly wasn’t guilt either. It was the care for her.<br><br>He told her that if she was uncomfortable being naked while he was in her room. She may keep the towel wrapped around her body. He also suggested that she can pick something to wear while he turned away as she changed. It was her choice and he would respect it. When he was done putting on his clothes, he sat on her bed with his back facing her so that if she wanted to change, she won’t feel awkward. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 00:05:24</strong>
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				Jessica nodded a bit, pleased at his response. She was glad he was helping her, glad he cared enough about her to take a step that could have been really awkward. He said just what she needed to hear. It made sense, whether it was his main intention or not. She felt a bit better, felt a bit more focused. Jessica was glad that was all it had taken to calm her down.<br><br>"Ok," she said with a soft smile as she made her way to the bathroom to shower. She stood under the hot water for a long while, letting the water soothe her trembling body. The feeling of pleasure still resonated through out her body. Her hand moved down to her sensitive womanhood and felt the wetness there. The water couldn't wash it away as easily as she thought, but soon, all of her pussy juices were gone and her body was sated and relaxed. <br><br>Jessica came back to her room in just a towel and smiled a bit sheepishly. "Yeah, I think I should put clothes on," she said softly, not knowing that he had finished when she was in the shower. For all she knew, the wet spot on her bed was from her. Her mind had been else where after all, focused on her intense orgasm. As he turned around, she dressed in a pair of shorts and a tank top. They were clean and smelled a bit like her, but nothing like her sexual energy at least. She took a seat on her bed and told him she was ready. Jessica sat cross legged on her bed as before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 02:54:46</strong>
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				Jasper still had his back facing her when she told him that she was ready to begin the meditation session. He didn’t trust himself to look at her, at least not after he had seen her naked and had felt her breasts and her tight juicy pussy. She remained in his mouth, he too could smell her as he breath because her dried juices were on his lips. In fact, he too needed to calm down by meditating. It was not every day that he got to touch a girl much less see her naked and helped her to masturbate. The sexual energy around her has gone down to a good level which was good.<br><br>“Jessica, take a deep breath, hold it for 10 seconds and slowly exhale counting from 1 to 10 slowly.”<br><br>As he said it, he too inhaled, held his breath for 10 seconds and exhaled slowly. He repeated that for a few times and his body emit relaxing aura for the both of them. With his eyes closed, “Now breathe slowly, slow down your heart beat.” <br><br>Jasper could feel his heart beat slowed down a little, his purpose was to feel her energy and to sense if she was relaxed and did not have any negative thoughts. Focusing on entering her head slowly, he began to breakdown her barrier and helped her build new and better ones in his head. It was like they were communicating telepathically. In fact, Jasper was slowly and surely controlling her mind. He put a few suggestions here and there so that when she came out of the meditation, she would want to do something with him or at least wanted to see him badly when he had gone from her apartment. Moreover, he told her that she was doing great, all she had to do now was to focus on building the barrier that he had just shown her.<br><br>“You will be ready to face crowded area Jessica after this session. Remember, you must meditate in the morning and evening. If you forget, you will be back to where you were before, nervous wreck.” he advised, “I am going to help you build up your powers. Meet me at the cafe on Saturday at 11.30am. I am going to bring you to a place full of psychic energies, both good and bad. I strongly advise that you meditate a lot longer on Friday evening. You must dispel all concerns that you may have on that day and focus on meditating, and if you aren’t able to, call me and I will come by to guide you like I am doing now.”<br><br>It took him 1 minute and a half to tell her what he wanted to. The place that he was thinking of was run by his friend and it was used extensively then by the Psychic Kid Program people to help kids harness and control their abilities. He was not sure if she would be able to withstand the onslaught of strong energies that resonated in that place. It was for this reason that he asked her to meditate a lot longer on Friday evening.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 03:20:20</strong>
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				Jessica did as he told her to, closing her eyes and taking deep breaths. Her body soon relaxed and she found it easier and easier to slow her pulse. She soon felt so relaxed that she was hardly aware of her surroundings. it was this deep state of relaxation that prevented her from really being aware of what Jasper was doing.<br><br>She felt something in her mind, something amiss, but she couldn't tell what. All she knew was that things started to seem clearer and she felt more confident. It was the walls he was helping her build. She could feel what he was doing, feel him building up that barrier. It wouldn't take long for her to learn how to do it for herself now, she thought.<br><br>Then she was out of it, looking at Jasper. Her body felt relaxed and already she felt more in control. "Alright, I'll meet you then. This meditating thing isn't too bad. It's just about building up a psychic wall?" She asked, hopeful. If that's all it was, she would feel more comfortable with it. Still, she didn't know at all that he had put in any suggestion for her to want him or miss him more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 05:15:44</strong>
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				Jasper opened his eyes and once again felt the energy around her, it was at a normal level and he smiled at her. He told her that she was doing great and to keep it up till Saturday.<br><br>“I am glad you are able to control your abilities now, Jessica. No, meditation is not just about building walls or barriers. It is about coming to terms with your abilities and how to control them. There will be two stages that you will be in during meditation. A: Beta, this means you are aware of what is going on around you without having to open your eyes but still in control of your bearings. Beta is a state where you would be vulnerable to “attacks” this was why you need to build up those walls as fast as you can the moment you meditate.” he paused for awhile so that she was able to absorb and understand what he was telling her. With his back still facing her, Jasper could only use his psychic sense to feel what she is feeling and subtly read her mind.<br><br>He did not feel any anxiety nor nervousness, “The next stage would be B: Alpha, this is a stage where you will be in a trance like state having the ability to ‘leave’ your body and traverse to anywhere, see, feel and hear anything without leaving the comforts of your home. If you intend to get into that state, be sure to have someone with you to guard your body from being corrupted by external forces. Alpha is the ultimate meditation state. Be careful.” he advised still not facing her. <br><br>It was not that he could not face her, it was because he did not trust himself what he would do if he were to see her at this moment. “Jessica, I am leaving here. There is no need to send me to the door, stay that way and meditate for awhile longer. Good luck. Call me if you need to talk or assistance.” he said as he walked out of her room and into her hall. Jasper opened her front door and headed down to the car park then drove back to his place. He knew he needed to get off as his manhood had been getting erected the whole time that he was guiding Jessica how to meditate. Images of her naked body swam in his head as he took off his clothes and lay on his bed nursing his hard on.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 05:41:30</strong>
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				Jessica understood what he was telling her, but it was going to take awhile for her to get to the level that he wanted her at. As it was, she was having a hard time building up an actual wall around her thoughts, around her mind. She also was not understanding how this was going to help her read peoples minds. Still, she didn't question him. She did as he asked because she was able to do at least this bit.<br><br>As he said he was going to leave, she told him that would be fine. She was going to keep meditating, trying to get the wall thing down. Tomorrow she had school and the last thing she wanted was to have another episode like yesterday. Jessica didn't want to feel that pain anymore. It hurt, and it hurt on some deep level. <br><br>So she sat meditating for awhile, focusing on building that wall, imagining that slowly there were bricks being placed one right after the other. It seemed to go by slowly, but ultimately, she came out of her state feeling refreshed. Overall though, her body felt sluggish and a bit weak. She just wanted to go to sleep. Once she got up and moved around, she felt better. <br><br>Only when Jessica was cooking herself dinner did she feel weird. On some strange level, she missed Jasper. She wanted him back over, wanted to be sharing her meal with him. Jessica bit&nbsp; her lower lip lightly and felt her arousal building once more. She couldn't stop thinking about what they had done in her bedroom, how his hands had moved over her body. How was she supposed to be able to sit in class tomorrow, she thought?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 07:36:38</strong>
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				Jasper kept pleasuring himself half the night. It could not be helped as images of her kept filling his mind. First it was her sweet innocent face and the way her lips moved when she spoke. Next it was her soft moans and the way she bucked when he fingered her. Each time that he tried to go to bed, either her pink nipples came into view or her juicy tight pussy. He got so horny whenever he recalled what he did with her in her bedroom. Teaching in class tomorrow would be a little difficult with her sitting there. When he had gotten off enough, Jasper showered thinking of how he would handle class the next day with Jessica in his mind. Perhaps, he would just pretend that nothing had happened between them, she is after all his student.<br><br>The next day, he prepared himself for a day full of uncertainties and challenges. It was a Friday. Thinking about how she had progressed with her meditation and if she had learnt to control stray thoughts from entering her head? With much apprehension, he entered the class hoping that he would be able to concentrate teaching. The moment that he entered the class, a flux of high energy surrounded him that made him paused a little to look if she was already seated. <br><br>“Good morning class,” he said brushing off the energy he felt, “today’s lesson is about how the human mind works. The human mind is a delicate object that controls all of our body functions. I can sense some of you here have untapped potential.” he paused to flip thru the notes that he had prepared a few days ago. “Please turn to page 54, I want you to read this and submit your thoughts on this matter.” The class immediately flipped to the page that he had indicated, everyone was busy reading and making notes. Jasper walked to his desk and sat down, the energy that he felt was stronger now, it made his heart raced. He shot a thought in her direction: “Jessica what are you doing?” and hoped that she was able to pick it up and gave him a reply.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 08:41:10</strong>
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				Jessica was in class on time today, prepared and fresh. She had been meditating like he told her to and had been waking up earlier in the morning to try it. Still, everytime she stopped, her mind went to him. She couldn't help but think about him and how much she wanted him to be there with her. It made it hard to just be alone. She would always catch herself thinking about him. <br><br>But the meditating had helped her overall. She felt more focused and alert, her mind felt quieter. She also hadn't been out in a crowd though so she was a bit wary. Her first class went fine though and as she walked to his class, there were no issues like before. It made her feel good that something had worked, that he had helped her. <br><br>Jessica sat off to the side of the class, not wanting to be right in front of him less she feel like he was looking right at her. She had her notebook out and was ready to take notes. Instead, he wanted her to write her response to a page from the book. Just as she flipped to it, she heard him in her mind. It made her jump since she didn't expect it at all. She glanced around a moment, but he seemed to be working quietly working at his desk.<br><br>After a moment of concentration, she focused on sending the thought to him and only him. "I'm working on the thought paper you just assigned." She didn't know what else she was supposed to be doing. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 17:17:59</strong>
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				When he got her message back, he smiled as it was not what he meant to ask. It was nice to be able to communicate with her this way. No one would know what they would be talking about or be the wiser that they are talking. “That is not what I meant, Jessica. I feel some energy from you. Are you alright? Remember to meditate when you get home later. If you need assistance, please do not hesitate to call me.”<br><br>With that message sent, he looked at his watch. It was almost time for him to end the class. “Alright class. Time’s up. You may hand the assignment on Monday. Class dismiss.” <br><br>As soon as he said that, the students began to pack up and walked out of the classroom. Jasper remained seated at his desk watching everyone leave. He could go home after one more class and he hoped to see Jessica for coffee or something. Now that he was able to communicate with her telepathically, he wasn’t sure if he should strain her. After all, she just had control over her abilities and it would be careless of him to make her communicate with him this way. If he had the opportunity to be close to her like yesterday, he would do more. Images of her naked ran thru his head again which drove his desire up the roof. Shaking the images off his mind, Jasper packed up his stuff then stood up to leave. <br><br>The classroom was empty, at least to him it was. He made a last minute check for his stuff, he left the classroom and headed towards the teacher’s common room to put his stuff then drove home. He lay on his bed with his eyes closed. There it was again! The images of her nude manifested itself in his head. He could see her innocent sweet face looking at him pleadingly when she asked him not to stop what he was doing. He could see the shape of her breasts, her curves and then her womanhood. He played those images over and over again in his head and slipped his hand into his pants to feel his manhood. The caressing of his manhood was at first slow and gently, as it grew bigger and harder, Jasper decided to take off his pants. How he wished that it was her hand that was on his manhood. Just then, his phone beeped indicating that he had a text message. Turning to the side of his bed, he reached for his phone that was resting on the side table.<br><br>His heart pounded as he picked up his phone to see who had sent him the text message. To his disappointment, it was not from Jessica. It was from Mark who wanted to know if he would be interested to join him for a drink at Al’s pub. He was annoyed and text back telling Mark that he was not interested and thanked him for asking. After the message was sent, he put the phone back to the side table and continued with what he was doing. The moment was gone, he had lost the mood. Thus he lay on his bed semi nude thinking about the erotic moment that he shared with Jessica the day before and dozed off.<br><br>It was evening when he woke up with a slight jolt. Looking at the time, he sighed, he had a long nap when he was suppose to meditate to calm his nerves. Still, it was not too late for that anyway. Sitting on his bed crossed legged, Jasper began to relax himself in order to meditate. He was about to go into Beta when his phone beeped once more.&nbsp; Thinking that the text message was from Mark, he ignored it and continued to meditate but his phone did not give him the peace he needed for it soon beeped once more. Grinding his teeth in frustration, he picked his phone to read the text message. This time, it was not from Mark.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 19:07:39</strong>
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				Jessica felt her cheeks blush a bit as he said he felt energy from her. She didn't think she was horny at all, but he seemed to think there was something there. If he said there was, perhaps he was right. Still, she went back to work, keeping his suggestion in her mind.<br><br>Class was over and she bustled out like the other students. Her assignment was nearly done since, after all, she was a good student. It wasn't hard for her. She was especially glad that it was her last class. On her way out to her car though, she felt it again. She felt the pain of hearing other peoples thoughts. She paused and tried to imagine that wall being put back up, blocking out unwanted thoughts, but it didn't really work. The pain wasn't as much as it had been before, but it still made her feel like she was going crazy. After a moment though, she managed to get it under control. She was able to drive right home.<br><br>She was happy to be home. Jessica tossed her bag on the couch before making her way to the kitchen. She didn't eat breakfast so this was her only meal of the day. After watching some television and eating a sandwitch, she went to go meditate. Why hadn't all of her meditation worked to prevent stray thoughts from coming into her mind? She was frustrated and that made it doubly hard to meditate.<br><br>Finally, Jessica picked up her phone and texted Jasper. All it said was "Today's rough. I need help :(" She didn't want to get into the details of her day until he got there. While she was happy she might be able to see him, she was really just hoping he could help her. She had been trying really hard and yet, she still had trouble with keeping thoughts out. <br><br>When he came over, she'd let him in. He'd find her dressed the same as when she was in class. She wore a pair of blue denim jeans and an off the shoulder white top.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 02:37:40</strong>
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				He opened the text message from Jessica:"Today's rough. I need help :(" she needed his assistance either in meditation or getting relaxed. Though he hoped that he would be able to touch her again it was not essential. It was true that he yearned for it, the question was does she want the same? Maybe in her view he was just to be there in helping her to mediate and nothing more. He told himself to curb his urges and focused in getting to be able to meditate easily. “I will be right over.” was his text reply. He took a quick shower, put in his baggy jeans and polo tee with sneakers to match. The journey to her place took less than half an hour, parked his car and went up to her apartment.<br><br>She opened the door for him. The moment he saw her with her innocent green eyes and.the look of helplessness melted his heart. The urge to give her a warm hug was strong but he had to surpress that urge so that she won't freak out or feel awkward. He let himself in after brushing off that urge and seated himself on her couch. "What happened Jessica?" he asked gently, hus voice was warm and assuring. As she closed the door then walked over, he could sense that she was under a bit of pressure and could not relax. Though the energy was not as high as it was the day before, it was evident and strong.<br><br>Although he knew that she had concerns, he could not suggest helping her to get off so that she could be relaxed and able to meditate. As much as he would love to feel her young and tender skin, suckled on her breasts and play with her womanhood, he could not open his mouth To tell her that. After all, they weren't exactly lovers. The best he could do was to ask her subtly and not sounding like he wanted to bed her. "I sense the energy, Jessica, are you ok? Remember, you need to be relaxed and stay calm." he said hoping that she knew what he meant, his heart pounded like war drums as he waited for her reply. He too had unfinished concern to take care. Should he tell her? Or should he deliberately show her the small bulge that formed on his pants?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 22:45:16</strong>
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				"I had another episode," she said softly as she took a seat on the couch beside him. "I have been meditating like you said, so why am I still getting peoples stray thoughts? I don't get it." She felt her eyes well with tears and she looked away.<br><br>He was becoming her mentor, but she still didn't want him to see her cry. He had seen her naked, but vulnerability was still something new to her. She wasn't used to exposing herself, much less needing to do so. Still, she felt alone and he was the only one here for her.<br><br>Jessica turned her gaze to him and sniffed a little bit. "Can you help me? I don't know what to do. I'm scared that it's not working." Despite him being her teacher, she wanted him to hold her, wanted to feel the comfort of his touch. He was the only man she had done anything with. Even if it wasn't sex, she was attached. She also couldn't help but need him since he was the only person she was even close to here. She hoped he understood what she wanted from him. She just needed comfort, needed guidance, needed tenderness. Jessica wasn't thinking of having sex with him right now, but she was thinking of how he could be more for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>03-01-2011, 07:47:07</strong>
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				Jasper looked at Jessica as she turned away not letting him see the tears that welled up in her eyes. His heart went out to her and felt the need to soothe her by giving her a big warm hug, perhaps a soft kiss. He sat beside her thinking if he should draw him close to him or at least offer his lap or chest for her to snuggle on.<br><br>“It’s your second attempt, Jessica. There is bound to be hiccup here and there. All you need to do is just try to relax, do not feel anxious.” he told her gently as his hands reached out for hers holding it. When she did not move her hand away as he touched it, Jasper felt that he could do more for her. Gently, he pulled her close to him till her head was close to his chest and wrapped his arm around her hoping to make her feel secure and comfortable.<br><br>Lifting her head up a little, he looked deep into her eyes with his lips quivering. At that moment thoughts about kissing her ran thru his head. He asked himself if he should proceed to kiss or just hug her. The smell of her hair and her soft gentle breath hit his face. It was as if she had brought him to another world where only the two of them existed. Without knowing it, his lips almost touched hers that sent a jolt thru him making him to pull his face a little away from hers so that his lips were not near hers. He apologized to her for getting too close to her face and quickly changed the subject on how to breath when she was going to meditate.<br><br>“Jessica, please sit cross legged. Straightened your back and closed your eyes. Take a deep breath, hold for 3 seconds then exhale slowly.” At this time, Jasper felt her pulse and sense the aura around her. “Relax, Jessica. Do not be so tense.” he said while his finger tips were on her pulse. “Yes, that is much better. Maintain that.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 03:34:11</strong>
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				Jessica felt his hands and took a deep breath. Soon, she was leaning against him as he held her. A deep feeling of longing flared within her and she couldn't help but think back to the other day. He had been so good, had pleased her so easily. Every way he touched her was more intense than she would have ever though.<br><br>In the middle of her thoughts, he lifted her head and she looked up at him. She felt the tension and wondered if he felt her need. She wondered if he knew how curious she was about what he could show her. On some level, he was a teacher of something so much more than psychology and psychic ability. her inexperienced mind wanted to know more.<br><br>Then, the moment was gone and she pulled away, trying to pretend she hadn't been thinking about him kissing her and laying her down. Jessica did her best to put up that wall he showed her before. The last thing she wanted him to know was that she thought of him sexually. This should be all business. He had pleased her so she could meditate, not for the sake of having her. Surely he wouldn't appreciate knowing that she wanted him physically. He was there to teach her about her ability, not how to have sex.<br><br>Her cheeks reddened as she criticized herself a bit. Whether she thought he found her attractive or not was beside the point. The bottom line was he was older and her teacher. He was there to help guide her and she needed to accept that he was in a position that shouldn't be taken lightly. As much as she wanted him to ignite her passion once again, she said nothing.<br><br>Jessica nodded and sat as he told her. Her eyes were closed and she focused on her breathing. Slowly, all the thoughts about her episode earlier left her mind and she was left with peace. Occasionally, sexual thoughts flashed in her mind, but her pulse remained steady. She was getting better at curbing her sexual energy it seemed. She heard his words and focused on simply maintaining what he told her. <br><br>It took a lot of energy from her though. He was still in her mind and so were all the things she thought about him doing to her. It was taking a lot of focus to keep them back and keep her pulse slow. Even if she was curbing her sexual energy, he would still feel it. It was being suppressed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 06:03:42</strong>
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				Jasper tried hard not to get into her mind to read what she was thinking and focused on telling her how to meditate the correctly. Even though occasionally he could feel a little bit of her sexual energy, he kept remained focused telling her to maintain her breathing and build up the wall to block out stray thoughts from entering her mind. It was true that he wanted her. Due to the mental block that he put up to remind himself that she only looked upon him as her teacher, nothing more, Jasper curbed his desire and lust for her. Right now, his task was to guide her, not have sex with her or guide her how great sex would be. Perhaps, tomorrow night would be the right time? He kept this to himself being careful not to let his thoughts enter her mind. Unaware that his sexual energy was strong and if she were to focus more, she would be able to feel it.<br><br>“That’s right, Jessica, maintain the breathing.” he advised as he sat beside her with his arm still on her pulse while his sexual energy exude strongly. Then, there was a sudden surge of another kind of energy from her. “Jessica, focus... do not let that stray thought enter your head.” he said as he enter her mind to help her in building up the wall to block the stray energy and thought from affecting her breathing and concentration. He could sense that her wall was not strong thus he had to plant thoughts and the correct way to build up a solid wall. While doing that, he did not know that his sexual energy had increased in intensity and would be easy for her to sense it. “Yes, Jessica, that’s correct. Build it the way I have showed you...” he said maintain his composure even though he was on a brink of pouncing at her. By now, his manhood had gotten hard like a rock and if he did not finish this session with her soon and go back to his apartment to ease himself, he knew that he would have a hard time to sleep later that night.&nbsp; Despite the temptation and his lust had gotten over the edge, Jasper knew he must control himself.<br><br>“Good, Jessica. You are doing a good job in building the strong wall. Do not lose focus.” he told her while curbing his lust and cast off the temptations. As he pushed his lust and desire way down deep into himself, he hoped that she did not sense his difficulties. He told himself repeatedly not to succumb to it, he must remain focus. He was there to help her meditate and take control of her psychic abilities not matter how much he wanted to feel her and pleasure her. “You are doing great, Jessica. It’s time that I leave you here while I go to your common bathroom to wash up before I leave. Remember, remain focus and keep building that wall like how I have showed you.” he said calmly.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 18:01:10</strong>
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				Jessica could hear his words even as she meditated. Ever so slightly, she could feel him in her mind, adjusting the wall she so feebly tried to put up. As she started to relax, she could sense something around her. It was subtle at first and she didn't know what it was. The more she tried to ignore it, the harder it became. It was starting to get stronger.<br><br>At some point, she knew it. It was sexual energy. The thick powerful air was something she could relate to all too well. Jessica swallowed hard. It wasn't coming from her and she knew it. All of the energy was coming from him. His words were steady and his hands gentle, but inside was a tempest storm. She couldn't fight a soft shiver.<br><br>Though she didn't pretend to know what exactly he was thinking, she could only surmise that the energy was because of her. This just made her more horny. Jessica still tried to push those thoughts away, but it was harder. He said he'd be leaving soon and her focus faltered. Had she done something wrong?<br><br>Slowly she opened her eyes and came out of her relaxed state. It was no longer really relaxed anyways. "But....I mean...do you have to go?" She asked simply as she looked to him. She wanted him to stay, wanted him to explain his sexual energy. Jessica had not been exposed to such a thing before and on some level, it was part of her powers. Also, she wanted to feel his touch again. She enjoyed his company and didn't want to be left alone again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 01:10:29</strong>
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				He looked at her as she asked him why he had to go. Oh, if only she knew how hard he tried to curb his lust for her. If he had stayed, he did not know what he’d do. He was certain that she enjoyed his company but if he did not leave her alone to concentrate on the meditation, and for him to go back to his own apartment, he would take her. He wondered if he should explain why he had to go. If he told her the truth, how would she react? Should he take that chance?<br><br>“You are doing great, Jessica. All you need to do now is to follow what I have guided you. If I do not leave you be, I do not know what I’d do....” his word trailed off unsure if he should tell her that he was horny and he wanted her, to pleasure her and to taste her sweet sex. He hoped that she did not see the bulge that had formed in his pants for if she did, she would know what he meant. “Tomorrow is a crucial day for you, Jessica. You need to meditate more... now, please, close your eyes and continue...” he told her hiding his desire for her. Jasper could not take the chance of scaring her by telling her about his sexual urge for her and was not sure if she had felt something.<br><br>Nonetheless, he must leave her apartment for his desire has grown stronger. If he were to stay in the same room with her for another few minutes, he feared that he could lose control and strip her. Images of her naked and her sweet shaven sex ran thru his head. He was very horny and must get out of her apartment before he did anything stupid that would jeopardize what he had done for her. “Jessica, why don’t you go to your bedroom and meditate naked?” he asked. “I will sit in the hall while you are in there, ok?” he suggested.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 04:27:30</strong>
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				The fact that he was going to stay made her happy. She smiled and nodded at him. "Alright, I can do that." She knew he didn't want to stay. Jessica could tell he was torn. <br><br>It took a little bit of thinking to figure out what was wrong. As she looked over his form when she rose from the couch, she could tell he was tense. While unable to see the bulge in his pants, she remembered all too well the sexual energy he resonated with.<br><br>Jessica licked her lips a bit. He didn't know what he would do. Her mind flicked back to the other day when he had pleased her like no man had ever pleased her before. She wondered if he thought about it to, wondered if he wanted to do more. Oh how she longed to know what he could show her.<br><br>As she made her way to her room, she paused in front of him. Her mind raced and sexual energy burned within her. "Jasper," she said softly. "I like you, a lot. Is that bad?" Her voice was soft and her big innocent eyes looked up at him. She wanted him as more than her teacher, more than some mentor. He was being what no one had been for her before. <br><br>Some would call it juvenille, some would call it a crush, but whatever she had, it made her body ache. Slowly, she put a hand to his chest and let it sit there for a moment. "You're just...you're so nice to me, you make me happy. I've never felt like I do when I'm around you." <br><br>The words just kept spilling out. Parts of her wanted them to stop, but every other part wanted to just hear him say the same. She didn't want to meditate, she wanted him to kiss her, to snuggle her and to make her body feel like it never had before. "And I don't know if I can concentrate on meditating right now, not when I'm thinking of you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 05:56:17</strong>
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				He was both surprised and a little taken aback by her sudden confession that she wanted him to stay with her. Though she did not say it out right, he knew that she wanted him to make her feel like a woman. At that moment, his mind twirled and got all a skewed. He know not how to react for a few seconds before the lust and desire that he tried so hard to control took over him. Despite that, he held his ground wanting to make sure that it was what she wanted as he could not risk sleeping with her even though there weren’t penetrations. Well, finger yes.... as to using his manhood to penetrate her might need to wait.<br><br>As he felt her hand on his chest, he instinctively pulled her close to him leaving no space in between them. Her breasts were on his chest now and her face was in close proximity with his. Looking deep into her eyes, he could see her loneliness and it seemed to tell him to carry and bring her to her bedroom. Moreover her words kept running over and over again in his head: “And I don’t know if I can concentrate on meditating right now, not when I am thinking of you.” Does it mean that she was thinking of him sexually or she was thinking about him doing stuff to her? He was glad that he made her happy and liked it when he was around her. Was it his cue to just undress her and proceed with what they had done before? As these thoughts ran thru his head, his lips touched hers. First it was a butterfly kiss with his lips just gracing over hers, there was no tongue contact, then it grew into his lips pressed down hard upon hers tasting her lips hungrily.<br><br>The more they kissed, the more his desire grew. His manhood was hard and wanted to be released from its confined space. Should he strip her? Or should he just fondle her breasts and work his way down to her sweet sex? Proceeding to kiss her more passionately, his hands began to wander all over her body. First it was her back where he caressed with his finger tips, after that, he groped her butt which he repeated all over again. As all of this was happening, he could feel her chest upon his, their kisses have grown very passionate. Caught up in his desire and lust, he had no control over his movements, his hand automatically slip under her top and rested on her breasts, squeezing them gently as he kissed her. Should he stop before it got out of hand?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 02:35:16</strong>
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				Jessica looked up at him when he pulled her close. Her mind reeled and her body ached with desire. Why did she want him so bad? Why did she, who had no experience with men, want him to do everything to her that she knew a man could do?<br><br>Then her lips were on his, soft at first. It had taken her off guard, but she enjoyed every minute of it. Their kiss deepened and Jessica ventured her tongue out to mingle with his. She wanted more, wanted to taste him, to feel him against her. She could only focus on their bodies pressed against one another. Her breasts were against his chest. He felt so strong.<br><br>And his hands were over her body. With gentle touches, he moves his hands over her back and she let out a soft moan. She had not felt this kind of intimacy before. She wasn't thinking, only acting. Jessica didn't need to know much in order to act upon her animalistic urges. Her hips pressed to his and she felt his erect manhood. Another moan escaped her lips as her mind raced with thoughts about his thick shaft. <br><br>Before she knew it, his hand had made it's way under her blouse. Her bra was still on, so his touch was muffled, but it made her sex burn with desire none the less. She pulled away quickly from their kiss and looked at him, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. "I want you to please me again, Jasper please, like last time, but not as training. I want it like this, powerful and raw." Her eyes were begging him, wanting him to show her, to help her feel. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 08:34:56</strong>
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				The moment she broke away from the kiss and told him that she wanted him to pleasure her like a woman, his heart missed a beat. Even though he had had some experience with women in the past, it was different being with her. Her tender and delicate skin was a delight to him, the firm breasts that ached for his touch and the sweet sex... gosh... how he liked her sweet sex. Every fibre in his body responded to her words. His hands immediately unbuttoned her blouse and took it off exposing her bra and at the same time, he removed his shirt and pants. Gently he guided her hand into his brief to feel his manhood. “Stroke me, Jessica.” he requested while his hands removed her bra and onto her bouncy firm breasts.<br><br>Jasper leaned on her gently leaving some gap in between them so that her hands were free to tease his hard manhood that required immediate attention. Pinning her down on the couch, his mouth covered her nipple with his tongue twirling around it. Suckling and sucking on her breast, Jasper’s hand moved down into her pants and panties to play with her sex. To his surprise, she was a little wet; all he needed to do now was to get her more wet by rubbing on her clit with his thumb while his index finger enters her sex. The heat generated by their bodies made them perspire but it did not bother him at all. How he loved to feel her skin! “Jessica, do not stop, stroke me, imagine that my cock is inside you...” he whispered in between suckles and sucks on her breasts.<br><br>The way that she stroked him was different from other women perhaps it was because she was inexperience in handling a man’s cock but he liked it anyway. The more that she stroked him the more his lust grew that showed by the way he fingered her. It had gotten a little aggressive but not rough. He let out a small moan of gratification, and did not stop suckling her like a new born feeding. “Moan for me, Jessica.... do not hold back... moan as loud as you want...” he urged her while he pulled his briefs down to free his thick and hard manhood. Despite the heat of the moment, Jasper’s finger and thumb were still on her pussy teasing it and keeping her pants and panties on. He liked the confined space that his hands were in, it made rubbing and fingering her more intense. The squishing sounds that her wet sex as his finger poke in and out was producing made him mad with desire. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 09:19:57</strong>
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				Jessica whimpered as he took off her shirt and revealed her perky breasts. The air hit them and made her nipples erect. His touch just made her that much more sensitive. Then, her hand wrapped around his member, even through his briefs. She bit her bottom lip lightly and rubbed up and down. She didn't know what to do, but she wanted to make him feel good.<br><br>She backed up as he pressed against her, ending up on the couch. Her heart was pounding, but everything was delicious. His hand slid in her pants and she bit her bottom lip again. It was getting hard to stiffle her moans. Part of her was scared to cry out for him. If she was loud, he'd know just how intense the pleasure she was feeling was. That was highly personal. Was she ready to let him know?<br><br>But he was sucking on her sensitive nipples and picking up the pace with his fingering. Upon his encouraging, she couldn't fight it anymore. Jessica cried out, softly at first, but getting louder as he continued to finger her. It was hard to get her hand to stroke him, especially as she battled with her own arousal. As he pulled his briefs down though, and her flesh met his, all she could think of was how it would feel inside of her.<br><br>She wouldn't ask for that though. That would be asking for a lot for sure. For now, he was pleasing her just fine. The feelings he gave her were satisfying and intimate. She had never felt something so beautiful and raw at the same time. "Yes...." she panted softly as she felt her walls tightening. At the same time, she stroked him a bit harder. Her movements were eratic, brief pauses as she struggled with her own growing orgasm. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 17:30:59</strong>
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				Jasper did not stop fingering her with her panties on. The more wet she got, the more he wanted to taste her. It came to a point where he would want to penetrate her with his thick manhood that was now extremely hard. Without a word, he removed her pants and panties exposing her clean shaven sex. Removing his finger from there, he moved his head down between her legs while is manhood was in her palm. The lips of her sex were glistening with her wetness begging to be tasted. Moving closer to it, the sweet scent of her sex hit his nose that made him stick his tongue out to lick it. Spreading her legs a little wider, and using his hands to open her slits, Jasper’s tongue began to work. Darting the tip of his tongue at the entrance, he made circles around it. The soft tissue of her slits responded as his tongue licked and moved upwards, downwards and sideways. Tonight, he would want to pleasure Jessica till she climaxed many times. <br><br>Her moans and soft whimpering was a big turn on for him. By now, his tongue was busy teasing her sex’s entrance darting in and out lapping up every drop of her wetness into his mouth. He told himself he must do more for her. Placing his lips over her pussy, he began to suck in her clitoris and her slits making loud sucking sounds. “Jessica, eat me.” he urged lustfully in between licks. How he enjoyed licking her and tasting her sweet juice as it flowed steadily. Should he stop licking her and use his manhood to enter her? Leaving her pussy alone, Jasper pulled his cock out from her hand then use it to press against her sex but did not enter. He simple placed the long shaft along her pussy and moving his hips to rub it with his cock, he was careful not to penetrate by placing the tip of his cock above the entrance. If she were to shift a little, it would enter her for sure.<br><br>The sensation he felt when his cock was on her pussy slits was immense and was hard for him to describe the mad tingling sensation that ran thru his body. As he rubbed his shaft against her, Jasper leaned on her pressing her breasts against his chest while he nibbled on her neck and ear lobe. “Jessica, you smell wonderful!” he complemented. “Gosh you have no idea how I longed to hold and pleasure you like this.” It would take little effort for him to push himself into her. The question weighing on his mind was, is he ready? No, is she ready for it? As much as he wanted to take her right there, Jasper knew he shouldn’t, at least not now no matter how lustful he was for her. Nibbling and gently biting on her neck and ear lobe while his pelvis moved up and down moving his shaft along her moist slits and her aching clitoris, he could feel himself being pulled down. The whole hall was filled with the sounds of her moans and his lustful sounds and talk. “Jessica, I want you!” he said at last losing control.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 04:21:12</strong>
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				When he finally stripped her of her pants and panties, a sigh of relief escaped her lips. She felt nervous a bit, but for the most part, she was glad he was doing it. It was like the other night all over again. She longed for his tongue against her, to feel everything he could do to her.<br><br>As if reading her mind, he lowered himself so he could lick her. Her body writhed against his licks. It felt amazing. Her body surged with pleasure and trembled with need to orgasm. It was when he sucked on her swollen clit that she could no longer contain herself. She'd cum long and hard, like she did before. This time, he didn't stop.<br><br>Jessica panted softly as he moved from her sex, almost saddened. But then his cock was against her pulsing pussy. It was still coming down from her orgasm, but oh how she wanted another one. The thought of having him inside of her made her shiver, but she was nervous. Feeling him pressed against her, she closed her eyes and just enjoyed the feeling.<br><br>His shaft was moving up and down her soaked slit. It felt amazing, soft and tantalizing, more than his tongue perhaps, she thought. Was he going to take her? Jessica didn't know if she was ready for such a thing. She hadn't really thought that far. He could show her many things when it came to sex, she was sure, but she had gone so long not even having the possibility of having sex, she had never thought of how it would be to actually do it.<br><br>"I'm nervous Jasper," she breathed to him, trying not to tremble against him. He was hard, big and she was tight and small. "I don't know if I'm ready to not be a virgin. It's just....I've been one for so long, haven't thought about my first time. I'm a little scared." But her body did want him, wanted him to pleasure her more one way or another. Which way would he choose?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 07:51:14</strong>
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				Jasper was taken aback that Jessica was a virgin. The possibility of having a virgin excited him a lot. What should he do? Should continue to rub his shaft against her aching wet slit and swollen clitoris till she climaxed over and over again? As he looked at her pink hardened nipples that looked like it was ready to be suckled and sucked upon drove his lust for her thru the roof. In that effect, his manhood had gotten so hard that it would be impossible to appease it with just rubbing on her slits and clitoris. Pushing his crotch nearer to hers, he moved his hips so that his thick shaft was pressed against her wet slit. It landed squarely in between her two slits and the sensation that he felt as her slit accepted his shaft was amazing. <br><br>Despite knowing that she was nervous and a little scared, he wanted her bad now. First thing he had to do was to calm her and assure her that it would not hurt and he would be gentle with her. Jasper wanted her first time to be a pleasurable and memorable experience for her. “Jessica, there is always a first time for everything. Do not worry, I will be gentle. Just let me know that it is ok for me to take you.” he told her gently while pushing his shaft against her pussy pleasuring her to no end. The reason he did that was to let her lust and desire take over her decision. Ultimately, he would take her and make her a woman that she deserved to be. Even though he had asked for her signal that she was ready, he didn’t wait for it. Positioning his manhood at her entry, he gently glided the first 1 inch of his manhood into her and maintained it at that.<br><br>The moment he inserted his manhood into her, he could feel her tightness and there was little room to play with which was alright with him. He kept reminding himself that he would only insert an inch of his manhood into her and not break her hymen thus leaving her virginity intact. The one inch insertion felt good to him because that was where the tip of his manhood came in contact with her g-spot. The soft rough sensitive spot reacted as the tip of his manhood played with it. His thrusts were slow and gently making sure that he hit her g-spot each time he did it. There were times where he inserted a little too deep where his manhood hit her hymen. The sensation was electrifying! It seemed that her hymen acted like a spring board where it would repel his dick head each time that it touched it with the force that he was exerting that was not strong enough to break thru it. “Do you like it Jessica?” he asked her lustfully. “It feels good doesn’t it? I bet after tonight, you will be thinking about my dick in you and fingering for you might not feel as good.”<br><br>He could feel himself going to climax but he did not want to just yet. He paused the thrusting and pulled his dick out of her virgin pussy. Leaning on her, his mouth worked on her breasts and nipples. The tip of his tongue circled around her areola while the inner part of his tongue touched her nipple. His licks were gentle but full of passion. He trailed his tongue to the lower curve of her breast and back up to her areola and nipple and repeated it many times over. How he liked to see her squirmed. “Moan, Jessica....I know you like the feeling....” he remarked when he paused awhile and returned to lick her nipples alternately while he caressed and gently apply pressure on her clitoris with his middle finger. Perhaps, he should show her how to give him head?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 04:54:49</strong>
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				Jessica shivered softly as he rubbed himself over her again and again. She still couldn't shake the nervous feeling she had. Then, before she knew it, he had popped the head of himself inside of her. She gasped and closed her eyes. It was much bigger than a finger.<br><br>He started moving it gently in and out of her and slowly, her eyes opened. It didn't feel much better for awhile. She was still so tight that it made her ache having him inside of her. His words made her feel bad. It should feel good, but it was awkward and uncomfortable. Still, she wanted to please him, wanted to know what she had been missing out on.<br><br>Then he slipped out of her and she panted softly, feeling relieved. But at least his body was back against hers. She smiled softly as he moved up her body to play with her nipples. His warmth pressed against her naked form. She closed her eyes and enjoyed as his mouth played over her sensitive nipples. When he told her to moan, she obliged, and moaned softly, arching her back a bit as she enjoyed his soothing motions.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>15-01-2011, 17:00:11</strong>
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				Jasper knew that he had made a mistake by entering her, judging from her expression, he guessed that she did not enjoy it as he hoped she would. Perhaps he was too quick on the entry part; he should have waited till she was ready for him. The sensation that he felt from the short entry was marvellous but knew he shouldn’t try again. It looked like he’d just have to be contented in fingering and licking in order to give her pleasure.<br><br>Thus it was so, Jasper did not enter her the second time, moving from her breasts to her abdomen and then between her legs, he greedily tasted her sweet sex with his tongue and inserted a finger into her. Realizing that they were still in her hall; Jasper stop licking her for awhile, cradle her in his arms and slowly walked to her bedroom. It was as if they were newlyweds on their honeymoon. Jasper gently put her on the bed then lean on her pressing his chest against her and gave her a long wet kiss.<br><br>As he kissed her, his hand moved down her curves and stopped between her legs. It was there that he continued to finger her eagerly. His thumb was on her clitoris while his middle and 4th finger gently entered her sex. Little by little, he plunged his fingers into her drilling deeper and deeper and stopped when he felt her hymen and pulled them back then forward again. This time, he hoped that she enjoyed the pleasure that he was giving her.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 07:01:42</strong>
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				She was relieved when he moved down her body, kissing her skin as he went. It had been a bit painful to have him inside of her. His member was thicker than a finger after all. She had never been stretched at all, let alone in order to fit a cock.<br><br>Jessica looked around a bit and noticed they were in the hall. She let him move them to her bedroom. As they lay there, she looked over him and every part of her wanted him like she never knew she could want a man. His body was pressed against hers, his lips on her own and she just embraced him, holding him to her. Then, before she knew it, he was easing his fingers inside of her tight womanhood.<br><br>At first, her body shivered. He was using two fingers so it was more than she was used to. She never fingered herself, just rubbed her clit. Jasper moved his hand over her clit as well though, so it made it easier on her. She trembled a bit and whimpered into his lips as he eased his two fingers into her wet depths. Finally, he was inside of her and she found she could take his two fingers easily enough. They made her pussy ache a bit, but not so much she couldn't take it.<br><br>As he started to finger her faster, she wiggled a bit, not really ready for the speed. Soon, she adjusted to it and started to enjoy his motions. He was skilled with his fingers, knew how to touch her clit. Everything he did made her want to cum again. Her kisses became more passionate, her hands grasped against his back more. Jessica made sure not to dig her nails into him. She didn't want to hurt him. Then it was there. She couldn't fight the orgasm anymore and her back arched and she whimpered against his kiss as she came.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 09:30:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When she climaxed and her back arched at the intensity of it, he could feel the surge of her cum upon his fingers as he fingered her. Pulling them out of her sex, he began to lick his fingers to taste her cum. Jasper’s head went between her legs to lick every drop of her cum as it flowed out of her sex. As the last drop of cum flowed out, he licked his lips that was covered with them. Jasper was still hard for he had not been pleasured enough to reach climax. He figured that since he had given her so much pleasure and let her climaxed many times, it would only be fair that she returned the favour. He wanted her to give him head. Knowing that she might not be accustomed to such an act, he would need to guide her. <br><br>Changing his position, Jasper’s crotch was above her face while his was facing her sex. He did not lick her. Instead, he lowered his crotch gently down to her face; his balls touched her nose while his shaft was hovering above her lips. “Jessica, stick out your tongue and lick my manhood. Take it as you are licking an ice cream.” he instructed and waited for her to follow the instruction that was given. Holding his manhood just above her mouth, Jasper wondered if she had understood what he meant. Perhaps his instructions were not clear? “Jessica, just stick out your tongue and let it glide up my cock and down again. Then, when you are satisfied that my cock is hard enough, engulf your mouth around it, taking it into your mouth.” he said in greater detail. Jasper waited for her reaction as he once again dangled his manhood over her mouth. It was aching for the warmth of her mouth and her expert tongue twirling round and round his shaft.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 17:44:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica lay there panting for a long moment. She just watched him adjust and before she knew it, his cock was in front of her face. She was a bit alarmed at being so up close and personal to his throbbing member, but heard his words none the less.<br><br>Slowly and hesitantly she stuck her tongue out and let it glide over his shaft. He tasted clean, but the fleshy taste was going to take some getting used to. Jessica was thankful for his guidance considering she had never done such a thing before. Slowly, she darted her tongue out again, stroking it over his length. He was big, bigger than it seemed with her hand. Finally, Jessica adjusted a bit so that she could adequately take him into her mouth. It was difficult, for his member was pointing the wrong way than her mouth. Still, he had told her to take it in her mouth and she was going to try. <br><br>Arching her back and tilting her head a bit, she moved so she could first fit just the tip into her mouth. After suckling on that a bit, she tried to move to take more into her mouth. Since she was so new, she could only manage to fit the first two inches. It wasn't much, but she was doing the best she could, taking it in and out of her warm mouth. There was not much work from her tongue. Jessica was focusing on not choking on him right now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 02:50:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jasper slowly glided his manhood into her mouth as she began to open her mouth to take in more of him. He was careful not to choke her by not pushing his whole length into her mouth. “Yes, Jessica. That’s right. Use your tongue to play with the head that is in your mouth now...” he said. The warmth of her mouth was soothing, he could feel her tongue on his shaft.<br><br>Spreading her slit, Jasper began to lick her womanhood once more for her noticed that it needed his attention as well. His tongue danced over her clitoris, teasing and licking it, then he moved his tongue over the entrance darting into it and twirling it round n round the entrance. He could taste her juice that began to flow once more while he controlled the entry of his manhood into her mouth to help Jessica get used to having a cock in her mouth. He knew that by licking her, he would distract her from the pleasuring him with her mouth but it cannot be helped for the way that she sucked his cock was just too erotic for him.<br><br>Despite knowing that Jessica was inexperienced in sex and giving blow jobs, Jasper could not help being turned on by the way she sucked at his cock. Though it was clumsy, there was something hot about it. Breaking from the 69 position and gently pulling his cock out of her mouth, Jasper knelt above Jessica propping her head up with two pillows and shoving his cock at her once again. “I think you would do a better job in this position, Jessica.” and rubbed his cock head on her lips. “Now, open up and say ‘Ahh’” he requested while moving his cock head sideways across her lips.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 05:59:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica closed her eyes and tried to focus on his member in her mouth. It was difficult and she knew she was doing it wrong. Still, she tried to move her tongue like he told her to do. Then, his mouth was at her pussy and she paused. Her body shivered as his tongue ran over her clit and then moved to her entrance. It felt so good, she was distracted. All she wanted him to do was to make her cum again. Surely this couldn't be wrong if it felt so good, right? <br><br>Still, she was nervous. Jessica forced herself to focus on him and not what he was doing. She moved her tongue around the head of him. Slowly, he pulled away and she looked up at him with innocent hopeful eyes. She wanted to know that she was doing well, that it felt good. Wasn't that what good women were supposed to do? She wanted him to make her feel like a real woman. She adjusted as he wanted her too and looked over the thick member that pressed up against her mouth. It seemed larger than before. With a final hesitant glance up at him, she opened her eyes and stuck out her tongue a bit, ready to try and take him better this time. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 07:16:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“Jessica, you did well and it felt good... bop your head a little...” he said as he squatted over her chest pointing his cock at her face rubbing it against her lips. He could feel the tip of her tongue on his shaft but that wasn’t enough for him. He wanted Jessica to put him into her mouth. He arched his back in an attempt to push his cock nearer to her so that she had easy access to it. As he did that, he rested his arms on her thigh, close to her pussy. Perhaps, he should entice her by fingering her first making her lose her bearings?<br><br>He glided his hand up towards her pussy, when it reached it, he began to rub his hand on her entrance and clitoris. Though it was not easy and comfortable, Jasper did the best he could to finger her and make her a woman. Moving his thumb up and down at the entrance and at the same time caressing her clitoris, Jasper could feel her wetness once again. Adjusting himself to a better position and at the same time allow her to have easy access to his cock with her mouth, Jasper inserted 2 fingers into her pussy. He began to twirl the fingers round and round inside her pussy, push, twirl push, twirl and repeated that many times over and did not realized that he had went pass her hymen. He could feel her cervical entrance with his fingers, if felt like a mount inside her pussy, soft and smooth. <br><br>“Come, Jessica, suck me....” he urged full of lust. “After this, we will sleep for the night and be ready for tomorrow.” <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 00:37:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica did the best that she could to bob her head over his member. He was so thick. She was having a hard time taking all of him like she was sure he wanted her to. Still, she moved her tongue over the head of his cock and suckled him like he wanted her to do. Still, she could only take about two inches inside her mouth. Every time it went too far, it hit her gag reflex and she choked on it a bit. <br><br>Then, his fingers were inside of her pussy. Her hips shivered as he pumped his fingers inside of her. It was almost too much. His two fingers were just about as much as she could take inside of her. It was overall pleasurable. Then she heard his words. She thought she was doing an ok job, but his urging her made her want to please him more. She sucked him more than before, taking just a bit more of him into her mouth. It was hard, and she choked a bit. Still, she was trying to please him like she knew he wanted her to do.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 02:28:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jasper liked what he was feeling when Jessica used her mouth to suckle him. The way her mouth worked on it was amazing even though it was her first. He helped a little by pushing it into her mouth gently and gasped in pleasure. Not wanting to choke her, Jasper let her do what was comfortable and enjoyed it.<br><br>It was then that he used his fingers to twirl them inside her pussy. As her hips shivered, he knew that Jessica liked it. Encouraged by that fact, he pushed his fingers deeper into her. Soon, he felt that he was about to climax. Trying hard to control his semen from being squirted, he only managed to pull his cock out of her mouth only after a few drops of his seed were squirted into her mouth. The rest were squirted on her chest and a few drops landed on her face. Jasper moaned and shuddered as he climaxed all over her chest. He gave a sigh of relief when it was done then gently plopped down on her bed beside her. While he lay there, he pulled Jessica close to him and planted a kiss on her cheek and her lips.<br><br>He hugged her tight keeping her chest close to him while his semen was still on it. “Jessica, you did great. Do you want me to spend the night with you?” he asked her holding her tight.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 03:10:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica was so focused on his probing of her sex that she didn't really realize he was cumming until it was too late. His seed spurted out on her chest and face. She couldn't help but wince a bit in surprise. She had never seen this happen before. It was weird and a bit unnerving. As he lay there panting, she wiped away at her face a bit. She didn't like being coated in semen.<br><br>Then his lips were on hers and she felt a bit better. Her body was against his and he was so warm. She could feel his heartbeat pounding through his chest. She had to think about his question for a bit. Was it really ok to let him stay the night with her? This was fun, but what if he tried anything she didn't want?<br><br>"Um, yeah, just let's not do anything tomorrow morning. I want it to just be you staying the night, not staying the night for sex or something. Does that make sense?" she asked, looking up to him a bit. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 05:33:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jasper smiled at her when she told him that it was alright for him to stay the night without the prospect of sex. It made perfect sense to him. He gave her a warm hug by placing his hands around her waist keeping himself close to her back. With his chin on her shoulder, he whispered into her ear.<br><br>“Of course, it makes perfect sense. We can cuddle this way to keep ourselves warm. And I agree, we won’t do anything tomorrow morning.” he said softly kissing her cheek and rested his chin on her shoulder and smelling her. Jasper loved to cuddle up to her soft and warm body. He kept his hands on her waist not moving an inch. It felt good to be sleeping next to her.<br><br>Little do they know that when they go to the inn to help Jessica take better control of her powers, a dark and powerful rogue psychic stayed there disguising himself as the inn bell hop. Many novice psychic like Jessica had fallen prey to his power of suggestions and stole their soul. It was this very reason that the Psychic Kid program went bust. The mentors who were with the kids went mad or had their powers curbed and kept under control by the rogue psychic. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 04:27:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ok, well that's ok then," she commented softly as she let him snuggle her. His body was warm against hers and it was overall a strange scenario. Never before had she really thought about what it would be like to have a man laying naked with her after being sated sexually. Somehow, she was so satisfied with just what they had done. <br><br>Part of her was curious about how sex could be good though. She could only remember how just the head of&nbsp; his member made her pussy ache. It was much larger than his fingers. Surely fingering her would help make her loose wouldn't it, she thought. Still, she didn't know enough to really say.<br><br>Slowly, Jessica felt herself drifting off. She'd moved a bit, wanting them both under the blankets, before she would let herself fall asleep against him. Tomorrow, she'd have to try and focus on her mental abilities, for all she knew was that he was going to test her. It scared her a bit, but she was so sated for the time, she couldn't think about being afraid or worried. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>29-01-2011, 05:59:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jasper kept his hands on her waist as he cuddled up to her placing his chest and the rest of him on her. The feel of her smooth skin excited him but he had promised her that there would be no sex. He told himself to keep his urges down and concentrate on sleeping with her till the morning light. Perhaps, in the morning, he would get her breakfast or just sleep in.<br><br>He slipped into a deep satisfied sleep. In fact, it was the best sleep he had had in months. Sleeping beside a sexy young woman whose skin was smooth as silk and her demure demeanour was a totally new experience for him. Would he be able to sleep alone again after this? He did not want to worry about that, at least not for the moment. All he knew was, he should enjoy this intimate moment with her. The rest would come naturally.<br><br>The morning sun rays entered her room and shone on his butt. Jasper could feel a little heat but did not stir. Blissfully sleeping next to her, Jasper’s hands were on her butt and her breast; his legs were over hers and his head resting on her pillow. Judging from the smile on his face, one could deduce that he was having a nice dream. If one were to look closer, his manhood was erected telling us that he must be having some erotic dream. <br><br>He did not move an inch nor did he fondle her. After awhile, he woke up. Removing his hands from her body, he used it to support his head as he propped himself up to look at the beautiful body lying next to him. Of course, he knew that he was hard but it did not mean that he had to have sex with her. No, he shouldn’t. Jasper decided to get off the bed and head for the bathroom to wash up and be nice and clean for her when she woke up. First though, he had to get his hard on off. <br><br>As he entered the bathroom, he locked the door and began to stroke himself till he climaxed. After that, he turned on the shower letting the water run down his body as he began to clean it. It did not take long for him to be done showering. Stepping out of the bathroom, he could see Jessica was still in bed sleeping soundly and smiled to himself. God! She looked so beautiful!<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>31-01-2011, 06:34:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica fell asleep easily and slept through out the night. Having had no other man to compare him to, the experience was the nicest she had had. He was warm and had not tried anything. She slept until she felt him move from the bed. As he left, she stirred a bit and watched him leave. Still sleepy though, she smiled a bit and let herself fall back to sleep.<br><br>It was weird for her, having a man in her house, but she was trying to adjust. He was a handsome man and kind of a forbidden man. He was her professor, but he satisfied her like no one had before. There had always been offers, but none she wanted to take. For some reason, he was one man she actually felt a connection with. Perhaps it was because he was now her mentor, helping her along her way. Since he had begun helping her, things had been easier and she could focus on keeping stray thoughts out of her mind. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>31-01-2011, 08:27:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As he began to dress up, Jasper kept looking at the young nude woman who was fast asleep in her bed and not stirring at all. He decided to wake her gently telling her that it was time to get up, shower and head out for a late breakfast, but if she prefer to sleep in and have him bring breakfast back for her, he would be glad to do so.<br><br>He sat by her bed as she spoke to her softly trying not to startle her. It seemed that Jessica was deep in sleep and nothing short of a big bomb explosion would be able to wake her. At least, that’s what he thought. What he did not realised was he spoke too softly. No one would be able to hear him even if they are awake. He tried once more, this time with the clearing of his throat.<br><br>Seeing that she did not stir, he decided not to disturb her and went out for breakfast by himself. After breakfast, he went back to his own apartment for a change of clothes and get some stuff for their visit to the inn later that evening. Although he was a little nervous about taking her there, he told himself to stay calm, she would need him to guide her and to assist her in preventing from over dose of psychic energy.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>03-02-2011, 04:30:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica finally stirred awake after he had left. Overall, she was a sound sleeper. It didn't help matters that he had satisfied her so completely the night before, that she couldn't help but want to sleep through the night and half the morning. As she looked around and didn't see him, she just lay in bed for a moment longer before getting up for the day.<br><br>She remembered him getting out of bed, so she knew he had been around that morning, but had obviously left to get something. She didn't worry about him not coming back or him leaving because of something she did. There was nothing wrong in her eyes. She showered and dressed before going to her kitchen to make a sandwitch for her breakfast. It wasn't breakfast food, but it would work.<br><br>When he came back, she'd be seated on the couch watching tv. her hair would still be wet and clinging to the thin fabric of her tshirt. Her jeans fit over her legs, hiding the smooth flesh he had been mesmerized with just last night. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>03-02-2011, 11:28:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brad was a good psychic and had helped many teens to take control of their powers. He was one of the leading psychic mentor in the Psychic Kids programme. The years of helping teens and not getting beneficial pay back had him turned. He was the one who brought the Psychic Programme to a close due to his unorthodox ways with teen girls. Instead of helping them to take control of their powers, Brad manipulated them to have sex with him and became bonded with him. So far ten teen girls were still under his “spell” and they would do what he asked them to.<br><br>The affair broke out and the authorities arrested Brad and placed the ten girls he had under rehabilitation. Somehow, Brad managed to escape and lay low in the inn where Jasper and Jessica would be coming for a visit. <br><br>Jasper called his friend who ran the inn to book a room there. His friend told him that he need not make any booking. His inn rooms were empty ever since the Psychic Kid programme was shelved. He thanked him and hung up, and was about to call Jessica when he realized that he did not know if she was already awake. Clicking on the text button, Jasper typed out his message: “Jessica, I will go over in about 2 hours. Need to get some stuff for our visit to the inn later. Please try to meditate. See you soon.” and clicked on “send”. <br><br>He spent most of his day getting stuff for the inn visit: 3 bottles of mineral water, long silk sash, head phones and knife. He went about the mall to do some window shopping when he came across a custom jewellery shop. There was a nice pendant that he thought Jessica might like which he bought along with a chain for it. Jessica deserved a reward for the progress that she had made to control her psychic powers.<br><br>When he was done, he texted her telling her that he was on his way to her apartment and to get ready because he would be taking her out for dinner. Jasper hoped that she would be ready by the time he got there. In fact, Jasper was now a little attached to Jessica and would want to protect her and really help her to reach greater heights in using her psychic powers. Maybe he would confess his feelings for her after their visit to the inn.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>09-02-2011, 06:24:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She noticed his text and set her phone aside once more. She still had some time to get ready and to relax. As it was, her body was at ease and her mind felt calm after last night. He had treated her so well, been so tender and everything had gone nicely. Though he had wanted to push more of him inside of her, it had proved to be difficult. She was sure that at some point they'd be able to have sex. Jessica wasn't sure she was entirely ready for it anyways.<br><br>She finished her food and then moved to the floor so she could meditate like he wanted her to. It was so much easier than it had been before. Since they had gotten more intimate, it was easier for her to clear her mind and focus just on what she needed to. There wasn't the same sexual clouding going on in her head like before. She sat there for an hour and built up the wall in her mind like he had taught her to do before. She was sure it still wasn't as good or as strong as his were, but it would at least keep stray peoples thoughts out of her mind.<br><br>Then she went to shower and get changed. He was taking her to dinner? The thought was a bit shocking to her. It wasn't like they were a couple or anything. After all, he was her teacher. They couldn't be an item could they? Still, she knew she cared about him like she hadn't for any man before. He was there for her when everything crumbled around her. She didn't want to fall for him so suddenly, but it was getting harder. At the very least, he was someone she could count on to show her things, mental and sexual.<br><br>When he would get to her house, she'd be ready to go. She wore a short black skirt, some silver heels with a tasteful silver top to match. Her hair was curled lightly and she did indeed look like she was ready to go out. She knew they needed to go to the inn, so she packed a change of clothes just in case. For now, she was ready to go out.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>09-02-2011, 13:46:06</strong>
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				He drove slowly from the mall to Jessica’s apartment. The traffic was light now that the peak hours were over, as he stopped at each traffic light, his thoughts went to the night before. It was not so much about the sex that he thought about, it was the intimacy that he felt when they laid naked in bed. Although his first attempt to penetrate was not successful due to her nervousness and acceptance of being entered, there would come a time when he would. Till then, he just had to be patient. Making a left turn then a right, he was close to her apartment building. As he parked his car in the apartment building’s car park, thoughts about how he would help her when they were in the inn ran thru his head.<br><br>Walking out of the car park and into the apartment building’s lift lobby where he would wait for the lift to bring him up to her apartment. He knocked on her door gently and waited for her to open it. When she opened the door and stood there, Jasper saw a radiant Jessica dressed in black skirt, a silver top and heels. What struck him most was the way she did her hair and liked the way she looked. Nostalgic feelings of days past rushed thru his head. It made him feel like he was in high school on his first date. Smiling at her and offering his arm to her, they strode back to the lift, got in and rode it down to the first floor then went to the car park and got in his car.<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5136/5430306369_eb00a9005c_s.jpg)</div>With the pendant hidden in his pocket, Jasper drove the car to a nice quiet restaurant that was a few miles away from the inn. They took their seats and waited for the waiter or waitress to serve them. While waiting, Jasper fished the pendant out of his pocket. It was a silver plated spiral pendant with studs and an average sized blue sapphire. The chain was pure silver. It did not look exquisite but its purpose was of importance.<br><br>“Jessica, you deserve a reward for making such good progress in controlling your psychic power. It is not much and I hope that you do not mind that I took the liberty to buy this for you.” he paused as he showed her the pendant and looked her in the eye smiling broadly. “This pendant will harness your abilities and deflect any negative psychic energy that you would encounter in the inn. Shall I put it on for you?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>16-02-2011, 06:35:31</strong>
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				Jessica felt nervous. This was much like a date, a date with her teacher no less. Surely this wasn't right, surely she shouldn't be feeling the things she was feeling for him. Also, she had never been on a real date. There had been guys she'd liked, but that was when she was younger, when she still lived at home. Any date she had gone on had been about meeting her parents, going to a movie and not much to do with closeness or intimacy. Still, she was trying to get used to it.<br><br>As the got to the restaurant, Jessica surveyed the place. It was nice, simple, but nice. She looked across the table at Jasper and could not hide her surprise as he pulled out the lovely necklace that he said was for her. "No no no, I can't. It looks expensive. I mean, I just, that's something you give on an anniversary or something, I can't take it for simple progress," she chuckled softly, cheeks blazing red. Still, she didn't want to hurt his feelings. And if he said it would help protect her, why not wear it? Hesitantly, she reached out a hand to lift up her hair so he could put it around her neck. She hoped he didn't feel her heart pounding in her chest.<br><br>Once he slipped it on, she had a brief moment of awareness. "What negative energy do I need to be protected from anyways Jasper?" Her tone was serious, worried he knew something she didn't, that she should. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>16-02-2011, 08:34:55</strong>
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				Jasper was elated the moment Jessica lifted her hair up to let him slipped it around her neck. As he did so, he could smell her sweet scent, a scent that would send him sky rocketing thru the roof. It was the same scent when he shared the same bed with her the night before. He was tempted to give her a quick kiss on the cheek but thought better of it. As it was, she was blushing like crazy. <br><br>After he had put it on for her, he went back to his seat as a waitress came around to take their order. Once that was done, he addressed her question. <br><br>“When I was in the Psychic Kids Program, we brought the kids to this inn. A lot of times, most kids fell prey to the negative energy that wandered there. It took the mentors many hours to get them out of the state the energy left them in. This negative energy can be fatal as well as a blessing. Fatal because if a person such as your self do not have any form of protection, the negative energy will eat you up for breakfast. Consequentially, you have me by your side which would lessen that chance. However, I do not want to take any chances when it comes to you, Jessica. You mean too much to me and I won’t allow anything to happen to you, not during my watch.” he paused and then realized what he had said and hoped that he did not scare her too much by his last comment.<br><br>“It is a blessing because if you come out of it and are able to fight it on your own, you will come out way stronger than you were when you first started. This means, you would be a full fledge psychic person with the powers to control and do all those neat psychic stuff without breaking a sweat. The pendant that I gave you would do a few things.” he said pausing again to look at her. Gosh, how he wished he could sit beside her and held her hand or to show her the affection.<br><br>“The pendant as I have mentioned, would protect you and harness your energy. On top of that, it would warn you beforehand that a negative energy is heading your way by sending you vibes only you can feel. If I were to hold your hand, I would feel that your hand would turn ice cold. In this way, you have the time to counter it, if not, the pendant will help you wart it off once it hit you.” Jasper continued his narration about the pendant. He sat back leaning on the chair's back rest to look at her and how the pendant looked on her. She was ravishingly beautiful.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assionpay</strong> on <strong>17-02-2011, 07:25:03</strong>
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				Jessica felt her cheeks burning still. It was something she was not used to at all. How was she supposed to suddenly deal with such flattery, such sweetness? Still, she did her best to hide her sheepishness. It was probably not a very good job, but still. Her green eyes looked away for a bit before looking back up to him. "It's beautiful, thank you." Her voice was soft and true to her inexperienced nature. <br><br>Still, her mind couldn't help but reel a bit. All she kept thinking about was the scary inn they were going to be going to. If bad things happened there, why did she want to go there? She wasn't ready. There was no way she could stand up to such a force. And as powerful as she liked to think the pendant was, it couldn't be so powerful as to protect her from negative forces. "Look, maybe we shouldn't be going to the inn tonight. I...I don't feel ready and am kinda scared." He had said he would protect her and she was sure he meant it, but in part, that scared her to. He cared about her so much, but it was weird. He barely knew her, and she barely knew him. She tried not to show her apprehension at his comment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teacher, I Hear Voices (assionpay and BenIgna)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeno Veritas</strong> on <strong>19-02-2011, 16:06:07</strong>
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				Jasper could see a hint of blush on her cheeks but was not sure if it was because of the gift.&nbsp; He nodded a ‘You are welcome’ when she thanked him. The more he looked at her, the more he wanted to hold her in his arms like he did on so many occasions when they were in her apartment. He too was a little apprehensive about bringing her to the inn, but if she were to learn how to control her powers, the inn would be the best place for her.<br><br>When she told him that she was not ready and kind of scared in going there, he had the mind to tell her to cast it aside and proceeded as planned. He would persuade and assure her that he would be with her every step of the way. Pondering over the situation and her state of mind and emotions, Jasper sat in his chair re-thinking about the whole trip to the inn. After a long pause, he spoke.<br><br>“Okay, Jessica. Since you feel that you aren’t ready, we will shelf the expedition to the inn for the time being. I guess it is too early and I apologize for rushing you into it. I have an alternative.” he remarked looking at her reaching into her mind. He was pleasantly surprised by the wall she had built and was pleased.<br><br>“There is another place that we can go without worry. There is an old gym not far from here and it does not have that much negative energy but it is good enough for you to learn how to harness and control your powers. The gym was closed 5 years ago due to lack of fund and strange things happening to its members. What you face there won’t be as bad as the inn. The only set back is you may not learn much there as the flow of energy there is inconsistent. We will not know what to expect. It is the unknown.”<br>
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