She favored me with another smile. "I work the front desk. I even handed you the key to your room. Something you would've noticed if you hadn't been so blinded by lust." She went on to explain that she used her desk clerk position to keep tabs on local businessmen who were checking in for nooners. While they were distracted by their lovers, she scanned their minds for the latest business information. She'd used this information to parlay a thousand dollars into nearly a million dollars in the stock market. Best of all, trading in the market gave her a believable cover story to explain her wealth and relative success. It was insider trading...very inside. When I asked why she didn't just hang out in restaurants, her smile turned dusky as she licked her lips. "There are other benefits of working in a motel," she replied.

I followed her eyes to where Christy lay sleeping on the bed, the sheets barely covering her torso and breasts. "What can I do to repay you for all your help?" I asked tentatively, already knowing the answer. At Gail's questioning look I could only nod. Next to Gail's valuable information, Christy was poor payment. But if that's who Gail wanted...

I sat back in the overstuffed chair to watch. Gail approached the bed slowly, as though worried that Christy might awaken and protest. But that would never happen, thanks to the control waves Gail had begun projecting. I watched with interest as Gail placed Christy in an active dream state, making her fully pliable to spoken suggestions but not so awake as to question her own actions. Reaching the bed, Gail reverently removed the sheet from Christy's body, sighing delightedly at the beauty at her fingertips. I briefly considered mentally joining the two of them, but thought it might be a breach of etiquette. I definitely didn't want to alienate my first Mentalist friend. Besides, I could always pull the memory from Christy's mind later.

"Move to the center," Gail murmured to the nude girl, before following her onto the bed. Unlike me, Gail was taking this slowly, delicately kissing Christy's lips, eyes, ears and neck. Her hands, though, betrayed her passion, quickly finding their way to Christy's fabulous breasts. Gail stroked and caressed every inch of the girl's smooth, firm peaks, circling up from the base before flicking the hard, coarse nipples with her fingernail, causing Christy to moan beneath her. Continuing her exploration, Gail's hands roamed freely over Christy's baby-soft skin, sliding over her curves, squeezing her buttocks, kneading her muscles and finally delving, sword-like, into the folds that lay between her legs.

My cock throbbed as Gail's tongue then followed the same path her hands had blazed, sucking and licking the sensitive nipples, tasting her sweat, inhaling her scent. At a mumbled command, Christy's legs flopped open, revealing her most intimate secrets to an appreciative audience of two. Fully aroused, Gail wasted no time sliding her tongue into that tight slit that I'd so ardently fucked just 30 minutes before. The pink of her tongue disappearing into that puffy, pink valley mesmerized me, to the point where I had to start stroking my cock. As Gail bobbed her head into Christy's crotch, my cock pulsated in time, the pre-cum beading up like water from a leaking hose.

"God, what a hot, tight cunt," Gail exclaimed, before feverishly pressing her tongue deep inside the quivering slit, searching for the steamiest, thickest and most succulent juices. The effect this had on Christy was amazing. Mewling and whimpering like a lost kitten, she thrust her cunt farther onto Gail's tongue, begging in nearly incoherent grunts for a body-consuming release. Like a virtuoso, Gail brought her to the edge...and pulled away.

"Make me feel that good, and then you'll get yours," she said to her now sobbing charge.

In no time, Gail had removed all her clothes, revealing a surprisingly attractive body. Where Christy was all sweeping curves and fragile limbs, Gail was fuller, more voluptuous. With her heavy breasts, full butt and strong legs, she looked to be more than a handful in bed. I wondered if I might get the chance to find out.

Without a single glance at me, Gail slid into bed, where Christy began kissing and caressing her. The longer I watched, the more I realized that Christy was literally recreating what Gail had done to her. Her wet tongue quickly found Gail's engorged nipples, flicking and nibbling them til they quivered. Then, kissing her way down Gail's writhing body, she wasted no time in pushing her face between Gail's meaty legs, finding a snatch already wet and dripping with desire. Like her mentor, Christy slammed her tongue deep into the waiting slit, as if striving to mark the back wall of her lover's endless cunt.

A few more words from Gail, and suddenly I was tempted by one of the most erotic scenes I'd ever witnessed, either on my own or in someone else's memories. Christy lay face up on the bed, her legs spread wide so that her sweet pussy was staring me straight in the face. Gail straddled her head, facing away from me, allowing me to admire the strong slope of her back and the sexy globes of her ass. To complete the picture, Christy was now hard at work pushing her tongue, teeth and lips hard into Gail's cunt, even as Gail humped the face below her. And by craning my neck to the side, I could watch Gail's heavy breasts swaying in time with her humping. I just had to get into that!

"There's a hot pussy that's getting cold," Gail said loudly, without turning her head. I didn't need any further encouragement. Leaping onto the bed, I positioned my already rock-hard cock at the entrance to Christy's trembling cunt, and then plunged right in. She was as hot as any woman I'd ever had. Manipulated or not, I was convinced that Christy loved the lesbian scene. I quickly set up a regular rhythm, drawing my cock almost all the way out on every stroke so as to enjoy the tightness as much as possible. Despite Gail's tongue fuck and my good-sized cock, Christy's pussy hadn't stretched a bit. It felt heavenly.

In my position over Christy, I often banged my head into Gail's back, but she didn't seem to mind. In fact, for a few moments she leaned back into me, allowing me to reach around and caress and pinch her tits and nipples. Then we got back to the work at hand, taking our pleasure from the slut below us. Drenched in sweat, rocking and rolling together on the bed, we approached orgasm together. Gail came first, her cries of ecstasy echoing off the walls even as she locked Christy's face between her legs. That set Christy off, who bucked and bolted beneath us, her tiny cunt literally vacuuming the cum from my balls. Gail then turned around to face me, her cunt still firmly planted on Christy's mouth, giving me a stunning look at her panting and heaving body.

That did it for me. I pulled out of Christy's fabulous cunt and aimed spurt after spurt of hot seed at the two of them, successfully targeting the spot where Christy's lips were still locked onto Gail's slit. Even as the sticky fluid dripped into Gail's folds, Christy frantically lapped it up, like a dog quenching its thirst after a hard run. Finally I leaned back, completely spent, while Gail absently rubbed her slit up and down Christy's face, spreading her juices and mine over our first conquest together.

"Welcome to the neighborhood," she smiled at me. "We're gonna have a fine time together."