My Cock, And There's Something On The Screen Too...

Profile pictures, crew manifests and all kinds of other data was displayed on the view screen of the conference room, but I hardly heard it, instead, I heard a small voice in the back of my mind, over and over again, }Let me in T'Vanu, Please!{

I tried to pay attention to the viewing screen, but my penis was responding totally against my will to the gentle strokes of what I realized had to be Jaeihthe's hand. They were talking about the political situation of the old Imperium, something about arranged marriages between Romulans and Vulcans but there was that pleading voice: }Let me in T'Vanu, Please!{ making it impossible to concentrate...

It took two minutes but I realized what had to be going on, Jaeihthe was trying to seductively initiate a mind meld through the connection of her hand on my penis, touch telepathy, like a Vulcan!