Mind controle?

“I’m not ready for you to touch my boobs, but I can show you them if you want?”

“You would do that?” I asked.

“Well, I have never shown anyone, or rather any boy my boobs before, but with you, I mean, if it makes everything okay.”

“It does,” I said, maybe a little too quickly. I felt my penis getting hard in my pants.

“Well okay then.” She said, a little surprised herself by what she was about to do. She stood up from my lap and looked around the lake to see if no one was looking. Then she pulled the top of her dress down quickly and showed me her two tiny B-cup breasts. Before quickly raising her dress again.

“Wait, not so fast,” I said.

“I don’t know.” She said shyly.

“Just pull it down and keep it down.”

“I just…”

“It’s okay,” I said.

Quickly looking around for a second time, she lowered the top of her dress and showed me her two bare boobs. They were indeed small and seem to shine in the light of the moon. Her pink nipples were tiny and the pink skin around the nipple looked so inviting.

“Is this long enough?” she said.

“Can you jump for me?”

“Sorry?”

“Can you jump in the air?”

“Why?”

“Just do it.”

Lila looked at me before making a small jump in the air, her breasts moved up a little before coming back down again.

“Wonderful” I smiled. And I could see Lila blushing in the darkness. Suddenly there was a sound in the woods. Lila quickly covered herself again.

“I think it is time to go.” She said.

“Yeah, I think so too,” I said, but I wished I could have stared a while longer.

We walked back in silence. Just before we got to the car, Lila asked: “So, what are we now?”

I woke up from my thoughts and looked at her.

“I already said, I want to be your boyfriend. Do you like to be my girlfriend?”

Lila thought for a second a said: “Well, I have never shown a guy my tits so… Yes I think. I think I want to be your girlfriend, Jonathan O Conner.”

“Stop using my full name,” I said playfully.

“I just want it to sound natural when I say it.” She replies. “Maybe it becomes my name in the future.”

“One thing at a time,” I replied.

The whole way back we talked together about everything and nothing. I kissed her on the lips at the doorway before I went into my home.

Because I was in a wheelchair, the downstairs office, was now my bedroom. I rolled into my bedroom and raised myself in bed. I couldn’t stop thinking about what has happened. Was it a coincidence? Did I just think of seeing her boobs at the same time as she did, or did I make her do it? Because if that were the case, it would take my powers to a whole other level.