The ancients believed that our blood, and other body fluids carry our essence. Now, I do not know whether this is true, or whether what can result-and yes, things CAN result, comes from intense concentration, subtle changes in body language etc.
Anna in my office is lovely, Friendly, (married-oops) and in her own way, sexy too. She doesn't dress to flirt, in fact quite the opposite. She dresses down too much in my view.
So, I wondered. I went to the bathroom next to our office, knowing that she was on the other side of the wall, I imagined the wall gone and Anna watching me masturbate. The resultant cum was very nice, I must say. As I went back to my desk, Anna looked up, smiled, and parted her lips. Only a subtle gesture, and I am sure she didn't know she made it.
Back home, I started to look about old love potions and spells. One talked about ingestion-getting the object of your desire to ingest an 'intimate part' of the giver. I had been invited to her home before, and of course, it was easy to get a pair of her knickers from the hamper. She smelled utterly divine-she still has that almost innocent 'follow me fuck me' look that some young girls have in spades. So, one night, I took a pair of her knickers home. There, I masturbated into them, making sure our fluids merged.
The next day at the office, Anna was dressed in a very short skirt-highly unusual for her, and she quite deliberately let me see up it a few times.
So far so good.
But me ingesting her, wasn't enough, OR the right way round-I already wanted to fuck her brains out.
So, I decided I would have one, last cum, looking at her through the wall, and smelling her knickers.
But I made sure that I had a little of my cum on my finger. As I walked close to her, I touched her neck.
The effect was like magic-literally like magic.
From that second, Anna was flirty, and, yes, dirty. The next day, we ended up in that bathroom together with my hand in her knickers and a finger buried deep inside her while she jacked me off. She came first in a flurry of little gasps and a flood of wetness into my hand. My own cum came a little later, and she directed my spurts into her knickers which she had asked me to pull down a little.
I shot my load right into the crotch of her panties, which, to my utter delight, she just then pulled up.
I had no idea Anna would be a shaver, but her pussy was as smooth as you can imagine. I didn't expect her to be such a heavy cummer either, but well, appearances can be deceptive.
It developed way WAY further than a few gropes in the car or in the office.
Old Magik? Honestly? I really don't know, OR give a shit for that matter. All I know is that I got into Anna's knickers, and now, eight years after the event, she is MY wife and our sex life is wild beyond description.