Remote Sex with Lily

The remoteness I speak of relates not to secluded wilderness areas of our physical world but to the ethereal regions where time and distance do not exist. Where our essence, our astral bodies, can travel without regard to the laws of everyday existence. There are many ways to become an adept but few are quicker or surer than through the vibratory increases manifested by the erotic. Each of you knows the feeling, to a degree; you have experienced it or will experience it here. Cultivate the ability.... wonders await.

Please join me as we surf a cosmic wave with "Lily." She is beautiful by any standard but we go deeper when we judge beauty on this plane.

Fly with me to:

Lily...You feel me there, an invisible entity. My God, you think, wondering how this stranger has the power to project himself to you. You feel my fingers loosen your blouse and my hands sliding over your shoulder and down your chest cupping your breasts. Your nipples, those dimpled light brown bumps of pleasure harden immediately and protrude between the index and middle fingers of each hand. The hands are cool at first but warm to ignite a fire within you as the fingers squeeze together to pinch the tender tips.

You startle at how quickly the first gush of wetness floods you. You adjust yourself on the chair wanting to touch yourself. You arch your back secretively slipping one hand under the waistband of your panties. But then you feel my ghostly hand slide from your breasts, still under your shirt, and travel across your stomach.

I remove your hand and I slip my fingers thru the fine thin strip of hair covering your mons. My fingers mold around your clitoral shaft as I masturbate you, as I would a petite penis, not allowing you to touch. You feel the loose skin of the hood rubbing over the pearl. Moments later I move further down entering you. You are so wet; my fingers lubricated, I move back to your clit drawing an expanding circle sometimes coming in direct contact, teasing at this point.

Someone comes into the room; you have covered your front with a light blanket to hide this astral assault. You pretend to be finishing your project. They leave. You are now so fucking hot; your pussy is now flooding the cloth covered chair where you sit, squirming. You need more but from experience you know that if you ask, beg for it, I will withhold. I read your mind as I withdraw my hand and lift you from the chair kicking it out of the way. I roughly bend you over the table forcing your head down and rip your pants down and off one leg. You weaken as I steal your will to feed my aura. You feel the force radiating, building from my invisible body, my aura vaguely visible to you only, as it flows around your body and caresses.

I kneel behind you, spreading your legs with my arms as my hands open you from behind. I bring my face to your body and slowly touch the tip of your exposed clit with my tongue, then with the surface of my broad tongue, I gently massage the area. As I slowly lick upward, you press back against my face driving my nose, then my long tongue deep inside you. "God, you taste wonderful, Lily,” I whisper for only you to hear. The juices are flowing freely now. I continue licking upward... flicking.... teasing. You reach back between you legs and slid your fingers deeper wantonly striving for release but again I stop you, reminding you of your promise. "Not yet, Lily," heard only by your mind.

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