Wondering if Tina was still talking about her schedule, James smiled and let the woman know to expect him. "Well," he said to himself as he put his car in gear, "I guess that takes care of my morning plans." But no plan is traffic-proof, and James soon found himself parked on the highway with all the other early morning commuters. Sitting in a rush-hour gridlock in his powerful sports car was an excruciating experience for James. He wanted to find some open road and stretch his metaphorical legs, but he was stuck in a bumper-to-bumper crawl through japan the busy city instead. Unfortunately for James, no amount of magic could solve japanese the unassailable problem of a traffic jam. So he sat there, slowly but surely moving toward his destination. As he did, he decided to practice a little bit of magic. While dropping a fireball in the middle of the highway struck James as a particularly counterproductive idea, he figured some innocuous mental magic would be fine. Setting his sights on a flaxen-haired young woman in a big SUV one lane over, James flexed his mental power and compelled the blonde to enter a state of extreme arousal. Almost instantly, the woman began to squirm in her seat. Alone in her car and not caring if any other commuters saw her lustful display, she stuck two fingers in her mouth. She licked and moistened doggy style the digits before lowering them between her legs and beneath her skirt. James couldn't see the woman fingering herself from his lower position in the smaller car, but his sexual magic was like radar for lust. And the blonde next to him was a bright light of desire alone on a dark sea. But James was about to change that. Turning his attention to the vehicle ahead of him, he watched the man in the driver's seat speaking excitedly with the woman beside him. Were they a couple? Co-workers? Siblings? It didn't really matter to James; at that moment, they were targets brimming with potential sexual energy, and that was most important. Touching their minds with his and infecting them with his lust, he watched as the conversation between the two died alluring down. He could practically feel the rising tension in the car ahead of him. Possessed by unbearable and inexplicable desire and yearning, the two inhabitants of the car locked eyes. The woman licked her lips and released her seatbelt. She descended on the man, her head disappearing into his lap. Again, James could see very little from his low vantage point, but the spike in sexual energy in the adorable air around him was all the confirmation he needed. His aura of lust fed on the passion of the masturbating blonde next to him and the couple ahead of him. James allowed a little more of that unnatural desire to spread out around him and affect more of the bored commuters. And like tiny candles being lit, multiple bright blips began to appear on his sexual radar. James looked to his left at the driver of a small hybrid car and saw that the man was stroking his dick rapidly, unable to resist the sudden burst of erotic energy that James had released. Behind James was a mini-van being driven by a large, middle-aged man who gripped the steering wheel with white knuckles. He battled his raging inner desires with stoicism and impressive resolve, but the same could not be said for the other inhabitants of the car. “You have to pop my cherry.” I could name a hundred couples that are relatives. Totally porno! My toes curled in my shoes, my pussy clenching deep inside. A month after interviewing Tad Blake and learning all we could of Clint adorable Elliston's college antics, we'd finally found a professor who was willing to talk. Felicia took another long look at the goop piled on the floor. 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