“Of course she was!” Maggie says, grinning. “Once I asked her to think about it.” She says, laughing.
“You are so bad!” I laugh. “In such a good way!” I add.
“Actually, Nick.” Maggie says, as we reach her car. “I wanted to talk to you before we see Nicole.” I throw my bag in the backseat and get in the passenger side of the car.
“What about?” I ask, as Maggie backs out of the parking space.
“I’m a little nervous about this weekend.” Maggie says, seriously. “I haven’t done anything with Nicole other than that one time.” She says. “I’m still not ready.”
“Okay.” I tell her. “But you haven’t made her forget about it either, have you?” I ask.
“No, I haven’t.” She admits. “I guess, I’m just keeping my options open. But I really want some time alone with you.” She says, rubbing her hand up and down my thigh. “Does that make me a bad mother?” She asks, sheepishly.
“Of course not!” I answer quickly. “I’m sure we can work it out.” I tell her. “What about Carl and Carolyn?” I ask. “Are you okay with that?”
“I’m excited about fucking Carl.” She says, hesitantly. “But it sounds like it’s going to be some kind of orgy. I’ve never done anything like that. It’s got me pretty nervous.”
“What do you want to do?” I ask.
“I don’t know.” Maggie smiles. “Let’s just play it by ear, okay?” She asks. “I just wanted you to know my concerns ahead of time.” She says, moving her hand over the bulge in my pants and stroking up and down with her fingernails. Neither of us speaks for a while and I lean back, enjoying the feel of Maggie’s hand on my crotch.
“We need gas.” Maggie says, pulling her hand back to the steering wheel and turning into the gas station. When she gets out to pump the gas, I put the ear buds in my ears and dial in her frequency. I push the button when she gets back in the car.
“Maggie?” I say.
“Yes.” She answers in a flat, monotone.
“When I turn off the transmitter, you will dial in my frequency and read this statement to me.” I say, handing her a piece of paper. I wrote out a suggestion for myself during the flight down here, figuring that I’d get Maggie to read it sometime over the weekend. Now is as good a time as any. “When you are done reading the statement, you will turn off the transmitter and give it back to me. You will not remember it. You will start the car not realizing any time has passed.”
She takes the paper where I’ve written, “You will have complete control over your erections. You will be able to make your cock hard or soft instantly, just by thinking about it, recovering immediately after a climax if you wish. You will be able to withhold your climax for as long as you want, attain any level of arousal you want, and have amazingly satisfying orgasms every time you climax.”
I push the button and Maggie reaches for the transmitter. The next thing I know she’s starting the car.
“I have to use the restroom.” I tell her. “I’ll be right back.” I get out of the car and go into the convenience store, looking for the bathroom. Going into one of the stalls, I drop my pants and look at my cock. I think about it getting hard and it is instantly erect! I think about it getting soft and it retracts immediately. Fuck! This is great. I make it hard again and wrap my hand around it, aiming it at the toilet. I think about a big orgasm. Fuck! I jerk frantically, shooting several huge loads in and around the toilet seat. I’m panting and catching my breath as I grab some toilet paper to clean myself up. Pulling up my pants, I sprint back to the car anxious to try out my new super powers at our little orgy with Carl and Carolyn.
“So tell me about Bobby.” I say, as Maggie pulls out of the gas station.
“I’m nervous about Bobby, too.” Maggie says. “That’s the other thing I wanted to talk to you about.”
“Nervous?” I ask. “In what way?” Maggie again has her hand in my lap, stroking my cock. I make myself very hard and lean back, enjoying the sensations of her fingertips through my pants.
“He’ll fuck me anytime, now.” Maggie says. “He’s more than ready. I’m nervous that all of his friends will know about it before he gets his pants zipped up. He strikes me as the kind of kid who likes to brag about his conquests; as if he had anything to do with this.” She laughs.
“Oh fuck!” I say, as much about Bobby as the way Maggie is handling my cock. She now has her hand almost wrapped around it through my pants and is rhythmically squeezing and pumping it up and down. “That would definitely not be good.” I answer.
“I was thinking, Nick.” Maggie says, looking at me. “Do you want me to stop, before you mess your pants?” She asks.
“No, I’m okay.” I answer honestly, knowing that I won’t shoot until I want to. “It feels great!”
“Okay.” She shrugs, scratching under the head of my cock with her fingernails. “What I was going to say, is that I was thinking we should use the transmitter on Bobby.” She says, surprised that I’m not creaming already in my pants. “Would you loan it to me for a week, Nick?” I think about this for a minute. I don’t use it much anymore. I never need it with Susan, Sherrie or mom.
“Sure.” I answer, hesitantly. “I trust you, Maggie.” I tell her. It just feels weird to let someone else have it.”
“I know how you feel about it, Nick.” She says, taking her hand off my cock as we pull into her driveway. “But I think it’s the only way to make sure he doesn’t talk about what happens.” She gets out of the car and walks up her sidewalk. I mentally relax my cock and it deflates immediately.
“Nicole is at Harry’s waiting for you.” She says, smiling. “I’ll be there in a few minutes. What time are we expecting your friends?” She asks, standing in her doorway.
“In about twenty minutes.” I answer, looking at my watch. “Don’t worry, Maggie. This will be your fantasy come true!” I tell her as I walk over to Uncle Harry’s house.
“I know!” She calls after me, but she doesn’t sound convinced.
Nicole is waiting in the living room when I open the door. She’s wearing a white cotton blouse and a short black skirt. Her nipples are visible through the thin material of her blouse, confirming that she’s not wearing a bra. She stands up, as I hurry over to her and wrap her in my arms. Pulling her tightly against me, I make my cock hard and grind it against her.
“Mmmmm.” She says. “I’ve missed you.” She pushes her tongue into my mouth and grinds against my hard cock. “Do we have time for me to suck that, before Carl and Carolyn get here?” She asks, unfastening my pants.
“They’ll be here in about fifteen minutes.” I answer. “How fast do you think you can get me off?” I smile, backing up so she can pull my pants down.
“I’ve never timed it.” She says, kneeling on the floor in front of me. “But I like a challenge.” She strokes my cock a few times, kissing the head. “It looks awfully full.” She says. “What were you and my mother doing on the way home?” She asks teasingly, as she sucks the head of my cock into her warm mouth.