I didn’t change you actually, I just tried to get things a little more interesting” She looked at me blowjob as probably any person would look upon hearing this story – a mixture of disbelief and trying not to laugh. To persuade her, I took her out on the balcony and asked her to tell me funny things the people walking by below should do and then sent the mental order down to them: “jump 5 times”, “start singing your favorite song”, “roar like a lion” were just some of her ideas. And of course the people below followed all my orders perfectly which finally made her believe that I actually had gained this super power. We sat down for breakfast and started to make plans how we could make the most use of it. When I told her about my idea to force my boss to give me a raise, she thought about it for a moment and then said: “Why stop at a simple raise from your direct boss? Why don’t you go and make an appointment with your CEO and force him to hire you as an external consultant with a horrendous salary but never to consult you? You could even have him get you in contact with CEOs of your big customers and suppliers etc. and make the same ‘deal’ with them. This way you could earn so much money, we both would never have to work again.” - “Well, I guess that’s thinking big. I like the sound of that and will get to it right away on Monday.” After we had finished breakfast we decided to go downtown, do a little shopping and have fun with my new superpower. While getting ready, I thought about all the hot women I could fuck now – the hot waitress from the restaurant around the corner, the cute cashier from the supermarket, my hot colleague… the list in my head went on and on and slowly an idea started forming in my head: I could build my very own harem with all the hot girls I wanted! I felt like I had just invented fire! 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