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He went on to describe us as something akin to those unfortunates in Europe, often referred to as vampires. He went on to tell me that we didn't need to drink blood or avoid sunlight, but fed on the life force of those around us as well as ordinary food. We were long lived and baring accident or unfortunate encounters might well be considered very nearly, immortal. He placed his finger tips against my temple, closing his eyes for a moment. My mind filled with strange thoughts and feelings. The room filled japanese with an odd sweet odor that, while not unpleasant put me on edge. “Now, Sam,” he said, “you have been awakened.” He continued to explain, asking me if I could sense a difference in the room. I mentioned the odor and he explained whenever I smelled that odor, it meant one, or more, of our kind was near. We apparently were not overly friendly to one another, often battling in our own way. He indicated the woman, asking me to try to sense what was about to happen. Something insubstantial seemed to flow from her to him. She suddenly looked a little younger and he now looked like a young man of twenty or twenty one years. His clothes seemed to fit better. “Try to do what I did,” he instructed, “some times, at first, it helps to imagine her as a bucket you will drink from. I attempted to do what he had blowjob done, but nothing of significance asian occurred. He demonstrated again, causing her amateur to grow younger as he grew older. He seemed to have an epiphany. “My apologies, Sam,” he said, “I did not explain fully. Picture every life around you, and your own, as a bucket more or less filled with water. The level of the bucket can be thought of as years. Imagine pouring some water from your bucket to hers. I tried again. This time I felt an ethereal flow from myself to the woman. Richard instructed me to look in the mirror above the room's dresser. I was astonished, my hair was darker, many of the wrinkles on my face were gone. The woman looked slightly older than she had when she first entered the room. “Very good, Sam,” he said, “excellent for a first attempt, but you must be pov more gentle, try once more, but for the smallest amount you can manage.” I did as he said, managing a transfer of just less than five years. As before she aged and I got younger. He repeated his earlier action, aging himself as she became younger. When he had finished, he looked like a man in his prime, maybe fifty years of age, the woman looked to be perhaps sixteen years of age. I felt my loins stir. “Yes, she is a pretty thing now,” Richard said, but restrain yourself for a little longer.” He explained that the feeding, or transfer, was only one of our powers. The ability to bind and compel a person, as he had bound me and compelled the woman, was almost as important. Contest between ourselves involved will power, the one with the stronger will would prevail. It didn't matter if one took years or gave them, only willpower mattered. He also explained that while transfers between any two of us was possible, it was generally safer to use an intermediary, like the woman. Another power involved being able to know the mind of another and to place thoughts into another's mind, like writing on a blank page, as he put it. But you know who's cock I've sucked? I told asian her I would let her know. She wasn't just flawless in her bone structure, her skin seemed smooth as satin and she radiated an exquisite beauty. “Finish in her mouth,” Madison said, gently. To restore to a normal state Sandy turned over, and I could tell she was boiling over at what she had just heard Barney tell his pov daughter. The tip of my penis was sticking up out of my shorts. My virgin asshole surrendered to the Hispanic futa's cock. She fucked me eagerly, her tight hot pussy sucked my cock as I sucked her tits. “I amateur don’t know what to say. 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