("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age Eighteen, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text Archive name: Power04.txt Authors name: Caesar Story Title : Disabled powers ======================================================== Disabled Powers - Chapter IV ============================ by Caesar, c1994 Being seperated from the general populance did not mean the young man was ignorant of the facts of life, in particular woman. He knew why she had been wet between her legs, and even the reason why she had wiggled her bottom so delightfully. That evening, the same night when he had first touched his nurse beneath the kitchen table, Sport lay in his bed wondering about the events that had transpired. It was still early in the evening, but he had given the excuse of eating too much at dinner, that getting away was easily accomplished. Once, minutes after supper, Sport had seen the shine of moisture on the inside ankle of his nurse. The skirt hem ending about a foot from her ankle hindered his sight to that one instant. But he realized that the moisture that he had discovered between her legs was now moving down her long legs. Especially without panties to hold back the tide. Without even knowing it, the pubescent teenager made a mental contact with his nurse. He realized it when he "heard" her voice in his head as she was talking about fingers. Traci was home, and alone by the thoughts she projected. It did not take the lad long before he discovered that his beautiful nurse was masturbating to the thoughts of him. Masturbation was a release that he rarely endulged in, leaving him feeling uncontent. But now as he "listened" to Traci, his hands strolled down to his hard penis beneath his pyjama bottoms. She went over the events of supper time, with inturruptions of feelings what she was undergoing beneath her own fingers. Sometimes she would remember a moment in the past when she touched him or he looked at her. Imagining situations when she indulged in innocent and spuratic teasing. She would return to the images of supper time and the feel of his fingers upon her sex and the electric thrills it sent through her. She remembered the sound of his voice as he asked her to take her panties off. And the sound of her own when she told him that the idea of her naked bottom around him excited her. A flood of her image voice came to him, even with the miles that seperated them. And as he "listened", his own hands manipulated his hard cock. When Traci's own orgasm exploded in her mind, with a flood of sexual and confusing images, Sport also released his seed. Minutes after their mutual release Sport sent images of love and desire to his nurse. Across the miles that seperated them, Traci fell asleep her hands still between her legs as she thought of her love for her charge.