Continue carefully

You decide be careful for now, thinking that it would be better to wait to reveal your ability to anyone since you don't have a good grasp of its potential limitations yet. Your initial interaction with Taylor marked the first time you hadn't felt the negative things that school and your life in general brought out in you, so you do want to continue with her. You compose yourself and say, "Yeah, that sounds good. Sorry if this is a little strange, but I felt bad about earlier and wanted to at least help you out if I could. I'm glad I will be able to at least do this, especially since you did look a little tired. Feel free to correct me if I'm wrong about that though. So will I be making a right or left here?"

She visibly relaxes as you talk, seeming to mostly reconcile everything in her mind, and you feel a rush of relief as you notice it in her body language. She replies, "It'll be a right here, and then an immediate left. And yeah, I did decide to run a few miles farther than normal today, and I don't think that I was quite ready for it." She slightly chuckles, and then continues, saying, "Thanks. My house will just be at the dead end after that road turns into a residential street."

"Cool," you reply as you make the first turn, "So, do much besides jogging for fun or work?"

"I run more for my health than for fun, but I somewhat enjoy it," she says, and you catch a slight smile out of the corner of your eye. She then says, "I do like to go on trips, and I often cook, garden, or brew my own beer to pass the time. Right now I just work part time as a waitress, but its to get some extra funds while I'm earning my masters. What about you though?"

You file away all the things she told you, then respond, "Um, I mostly read and play games at this point, and I guess that I'll occasionally play a sport like tennis if anyone else will and I happen to have the time. But I don't really work. I'm working towards my bachelors in computer science right now though."

"Cool, that's interesting," she replies as she looks out the window.

You drive for a moment, then say, "So, you doing much else today?"

"Not really, just going to hang out at the house until my boyfriend comes home later." Your heart falls a little and you glance over only to see her eyes widening and her body animating a little before she exclaims, "Shit! If he somehow finds out about earlier, or that I let you drive me back afterwards, he'll flip out." You start to feel a little worse than before and look over, seeing her nervousness but also noting that her face is slightly reddening. In addition to all of that she almost seems aroused at that thought, but you think that you're probably just letting your desires influence your thoughts.

You say, "Damn, I'm sorry. Do you want me to drop you off earlier?"

"No, it's alright, he'll be working until later tonight, and I don't really see how he could discover that anything happened." She looks at you for a moment, and then sighs and quietly says, "So, um, sorry about that outburst."

"No problem, I'm glad it won't be much of an issue," you say. "Anyways, I think we're getting close, so could you point out your house when we start approaching the end of the road?"

"Yeah, I'll be on the lookout." You see her look back out the window out of the corner of your eye, and cast a furtive glance at her figure. You're starting to feel as though you may actually like her, and you want to push things farther. Still, you don't want to reveal your abilities, and you now don't want to do much to negatively impact her life. You remember feeling as though she may have felt some slight amount of arousal earlier, and wonder if she might be into the thought of her boyfriend catching her in a sexual act. It's dumb, you think to yourself, but it'll at least give her a choice.

You take a deep breath, and say, "Hey, this is kind of strange, but one of my friends asked me this the other day and we've been asking people to see what their response is." She looks at you inquisitively for a moment, and you continue by saying, "Given the opportunity, and with the knowledge that it would ultimately be perfectly safe, would you rather have some sort of secret relations with someone other than your significant other, or stay completely monogamous?"

You look over for a moment and see her unconsciously bite her lip before saying, "Um, well, I love my boyfriend, and this is kind of weird I guess, but, um, I would have relations with someone else. I don't like that I would, and I'm sorry if this is strange to say since we just met, but that would definitely be the hotter option." Redness creeps into her neck and she seems to be lost in thought.

You smile, and wonder how that question will come to pass for her. You guess that she'll simply enter that kind of relationship if given the chance. Steeling yourself, you say, "Hey, that's not too weird, I understand. Frankly, I feel a similar way about it. But here's the kicker: would you rather have that secret relation be entirely based around sex, or be a full-fledged relationship in which you can each see other people publicly?"

She pauses for a moment, and then says, "I would want a full-fledged relationship." She sighs and looks out the window, then sits upright and says, "Oh, my house is coming up. It's next to the entrance to the park to the left of the dead end."

"Ok." You think about what to do next. It seems to you as though once she enters into this sort of relationship, all of her responses may come into effect. You desperately want to enter into that relationship with her, but you can't seem to convince yourself that it would be okay to **** her into it. As you pull up to her house you say, "It was nice meeting you! I'm sorry to do this to you, but given our conversation I want to say that I really like you and that the kind of relationship you described in response to my questions is exactly the kind of thing I would like to do." Realizing that even putting this out there or asking her to enter into a relationship might **** her into it given her first response, you quickly say, "So, would you rather be in that kind of relationship with me, or find someone else?"

Your heart rate quickens and you feel as though your whole body has tensed, but you look into her eyes as she says, "I would rather be in that relationship with you. I've liked our conversation-" she stops for a moment, then smiles and turns sexily while continuing, "-and our kiss, and this seems like an amazing thing to do."

You start to smile as she quickly looks out your windows around her neighborhood. Before you can say or do anything else, she leans over your center console and starts to kiss you. You're surprised, but return the favor as she reaches out with her right hand to lightly clutch and then stroke at your crotch. You groan into her and you each grab the back of the other's head, pulling each other into each and every deep kiss. You feel her large tits rubbing on your chest as she slightly rocks up and down with each kiss, and your dick starts to harden. She breaks your kiss and you each sit back into your chairs for a moment. Then, she breathlessly says, "So, I didn't have much else planned for today until my boyfriend gets back. Anything you want to do, or what happens from here?"

After catching your breath a little more, you consider her question, and decide how to respond.