“At this whole ‘reading people’ thing you do?” “yeah, I wanted to know that as well” Rachael interrupted, “You saw straight through those guys at last week’s game as if they were holding up signs” I shrugged as I swallowed another mouthful. “I don’t know, I just seem to see things. I notice the small details that people overlook. Plus 3 years in university studying exactly how and why people’s body language and eyes are effected by emotion and it becomes easy to read them.” It was a very simplified answer but I hoped it would satisfy their curiosity without having oriental to get into the boring science behind it. “Show us.” Jess said after a long pause, sitting upright and looking at me intently, Rachael was nodding enthusiastically. “How?” I asked, not sure how to comply with her request. “Read me.” Rachael answered quickly. It would have been fairly simple to read Rachael, I could have told her about her internal conflict about what she wanted with me, for example. But I thought better of it. “It doesn’t really work like that” I answered truthfully, “There has to either be a lot of observation over time, like with the pair of you. Or there has to be an emotional stake involved.” They both looked at me confused. “Okay, let me put it like this” I turned to Rachael, “I bet I can tell you what colour japan underwear you are wearing…” “oh, I’m not wearing any” she blurted out, Jess and I both burst into laughter. “Oh, I’ve really gotta stop doing that” she added quietly. “Okay, let’s try again…” I turned to Jess this time, “I bet I can guess what colour underwear you’re blowjob wearing.” I said. She shrugged. “exactly!...” I pointed at her shrugging shoulders, “So what? It doesn’t matter if I win or not, there is no stake in it, nothing to win or lose.” I paused. “So, what if I said,” another pause, “I bet you ten grand, I can guess what colour your underwear is. If I’m right, you strip completely naked and finger yourself right here” she started to blush, “and if I’m wrong, I put ten grand in your hand right now.” A longer pause. “I think they are…” “No wait,” she asian burst out, a look of panic in her eyes, “I didn’t agree to anything” I sat back japanese and smiled. Both girls understood immediately. “So, when you’re playing poker…” Rachael started, checking to see if she got it, “… its easy because they want to win.” “and they are afraid to lose,” Jess added. “and there is a ‘stake’ involved” I nodded again. “But what about people around you, you said you see things. Give us an example”. Jess said as the waitress arrived with the food. “Okay,” I said, cracking my knuckles. Both girls grinned, the waitress cocked her head at me but continued passing out the food. “Our lovely waitress here… Her name is Dorothy, she lives alone but has a dog, she has problems in her knees – probably early onset arthritis – either that or some really uncomfortable shoes. She pauses as she realizes if she bends over blowjob more her and Mark might be able to see what her panties would have covered if she had them on. Heather: Why not? I stand up and move behind her. Dave glared at the defense table as Daniel strode back to his seat. “Don’t touch me!” asian She hissed. A written agreement? Thank you Master. I had to perform a 69 with one of the girls, and run 100 meters down the road totally naked. Jordan was behind Grandma Ruth's wide, jiggly bubble butt, lining up his huge cock with her dripping twat. As quickly as possible made my way to the bathroom and got into the shower, dropping my clothes on the floor. "Sshhh, japan no more words, just kiss oriental me," Lisa moaned. I japanese then felt a different sensation. Urged on by Connie, and despite her desperation for it not to happen, Lucy’s orgasm hit her hard and fast. “Well, all kind of things!” Julie said enthusiastically.