Yup.

"Ok." I say and she smiles at me. "But only for a second." She giggles gleefully.

You look deeply into Justine's eyes, reaching out to examine the thread between you to. It is much tighter and stronger than your current connection to Dr. Reese, but not nearly as impressive as your connection to Cyndi. Despite being a weaker connection, it was strong enough that you didn't think you could break it easily.

The thread itself was much smoother than your connection with Cyndi. If your connection to Cyndi was steel cabling, you connection to Justine felt more like silk. Unlike your connection with Cyndi where every emotion and thought you could perceive sounded like it was blocked by static, the connection with Justine was open and trusting. Her thoughts and feelings freely flowed over the line to your awareness. You can tell she was feeling anticipatory excitement. You could tell she wanted this.

She wanted you. Justine's essence entwined with yours and gently pulled it towards her body.

Blackness took over your vision, but your presence was very aware of the connection between your body and hers. It continued forward as her essence guided you into the safe harbors of her body. With a gasp, the darkness was replaced with bright lights, your vision and hearing returning. You look down at your sweaty disheveled body. The weight of two plump tits on your chest. The wetness and soreness of your pussy, both competing for your awareness.

The scent of sex is all around you. Your lips part to let out a moan as you looked at the mirror. The reflection of a beautiful woman with large breasts, long flowing brunette hair, and a tight ass.

You reach out and touch yourself. The sensation of your hands on your body feels amazing. You run your hands up and down your body. The softness of your skin. The heat of your pussy.

The smoothness of your thighs. You squeeze your breasts and pinch your nipples. You feel your body respond.

Justin's mind is so much different than Cyndi's. In Cyndi's body, you felt like she was pushed to the back of her mind. Like you needed to overcome her resistance to your decisions. In Justine, it feels open. Instead of at the back of her mind, you feel her essence with you, present and encouraging.

You look through her memories of the day so far and feel warmth from them. The ecstasy she felt well riding you. The warm, relaxation of being in trance. The devotion and caring that she feels towards you. Your cock acts as a beacon to her. You experience the reverence she feels towards you.

Your pussy is so wet, but is still way too sore after two rounds of sex. Why does your penis not feel the same way? You will need to figure out why your sexual stamina has increased so much, yet you still can't get out of bed.

You slowly approach your stuff penis. It feels if sex and cum, but these smells only remind Justine of the pleasure that she has given you. It gives the smell an attracting aroma. You stick out Justine's tongue and begin working your way up and down the shaft. The taste had the same qualities as the smell. It tastes delicious.

It feels amazing. You can feel every stroke from your own body over the line. In Justine's body, you can feel the cock stiffen and twitch. Each twitch excited Justine's body, as she knows it means she is giving you pleasure. You take the head of your cock into Justine's mouth and start sucking. At first you don't know what you are doing, but you feel Justine's essence guiding you and encouraging you. It fills you with resolve as you take the entire length of the cock in your mouth, gagging as it hits the back of your throat.

You pull off and cough. You feel Justine's essence filling you with strength and confidence. You suck again and again. You try to deep throat the cock. You gag again and again.

You take a break and come up for air. You look at yourself in the mirror. She looks so sexy, with her makeup running and drool coming down her face.

You lick your lips. You reach out and grab your cock. You stroke it. You put just the tip in your mouth and stroke it, feeling it stiffen in your hand.

You can feel the pulse of your heartbeat through the cock. You want to make it cum. You want to feel the hot liquid fill your mouth. You want to taste it. You want to swallow it.

You want to be filled by it. You suck harder and faster. You feel the orgasm building in your balls. You stroke faster and faster. You feel Justine's essence flow through you. Encouraging you to pleasure herself, to pleasure her master.

You feel the rush of her energy flowing through you. You feel the cum shoot out of your cock. It shoots into your mouth. You feel the cum shoot into your mouth. It coats your tongue. It fills your mouth.

The pleasure from your own orgasm smacks you like a wave through the thread as soon as the cum hits your throat. You swallow it all. You look at yourself in the mirror and smile. You look so sexy, covered in your own cum. You feel so good.

The cum is delicious and Justine's body feelss so full and warm after pleasuring her master. You cuddle her body up against yours as you transfer you consciousness back over the thread. As your awareness hits your body, you are immediately pulled into unconsciousness. When you eventually awake, Justine is gone but has left you a note saying she will be returning during her shift tomorrow. You rub one out real quick thinking about the events of the day and pass out again after climaxing.