The explosion from my cock jerks my body spasmodically and I break the kiss, gasping for air as I feel her body tremble beneath me. Her pussy tightens against my cock and her body starts to quake with another orgasm as I continue to spew my cum inside her pulsating pussy. Releasing her wrists, I collapse on top of her as we desperately try to fill our lungs with air.
“God, Nick!” Susan breathes. “I forgot how good you are when it’s all natural.” She brushes her lips lightly against mine while she squirms around getting comfortable.
“Do you need me to roll off of you?” I ask, lifting my weight a little but not really wanting my cock exposed to the air. It feels so good buried inside her steamy, tight hole.
“No! Stay right where you are!” She smiles. “I just needed to shift my leg a little.” I settle back down onto her warm flesh and we kiss awhile before post-coital drowsiness sends us drifting off to sleep.
“Nick… Nick,” Mom is whispering and gently shaking my shoulder.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, bolting upright while rubbing sleep from my eyes. Susan stirs beside me as I swing my legs over the edge of the bed. Mom is fully dressed and has her car keys in her hand.
“Nothing’s wrong,” Mom continues whispering. “I’m going to see your dad and I need the transmitter. Where is it?” Mom asks. Whoa! Mom’s never used the transmitter and I don’t trust Dad. I remember what happened the last time he had a transmitter.
“I’m going with you,” I tell her as I stand up and head to the bathroom. “Just give me a minute to shower and get dressed,” I call over my shoulder.
“Me, too!” Susan says, following me to the bathroom.
“Just a minute,” Mom says, stopping Susan a few feet from the bathroom door. “If we’re going to get there sometime today, you two are using different showers.”
“Aww, Mom!” Susan says teasingly, “you spoil all our fun.” She reaches into the bathroom and slaps my ass cheek before quickly ducking out the door and running towards the other bathroom.
“You’ll pay for that!” I yell at her while adjusting the temperature of the shower.
“Children! Children!” Mom mockingly chastises us. “Don’t take too long,” she says. It’s obvious Mom’s nervous and I’m glad we’re going to be there for her.
Less than half an hour later we’re at Dad’s office building. I lead the way to Danae’s desk and she’s her predictable snotty self.
“Daryl’s busy,” Danae says when she sees me walking towards her desk. “Why do you keep bringing people here unannounced?” she asks caustically. Susan smiles, knowing what’s coming next as she steps up to Danae’s desk and looks down appreciatively at the gorgeous blonde’s generously displayed cleavage.
“Think about it, Danae.” I lean over her desk as I use the trigger. “You want to be very nice to us and show us into Daryl’s office immediately.” I wink at my sister as Danae jumps up from her chair and moves around the desk.
“Yes, very nice to us,” Susan echoes, raising her eyebrows towards me questioningly.
“Nick! I was just kidding,” Danae says pulling me into a full embrace and mashing her tits against my chest. “Of course, Daryl will see you immediately and who are these two lovely ladies?” she asks, stepping back and leading us into Dad’s office.
“My sister and my mother, Danae,” I answer as we enter Dad’s office. Susan nudges me as she stares at Danae’s firm round ass cheeks swaying seductively inside her skintight skirt. Dad looks up from the papers lying on his desk.
“Your lovely family is here to see you, Daryl,” Danae says in a pleasant sing-song voice that sounds like she’s a tour guide at Disney World. Dad looks at her quizzically and then smirks.
“You’ve been using that transmitter again, haven’t you Nick?” Before I can answer, Dad notices Mom behind me and jumps up faster than Danae did, walking quickly from behind his desk. “I didn’t see you Elaine, come on in.” Dad steps towards her and hesitates, wondering what the protocol is to welcome your ex-wife: a handshake, a hug, or what?
“And Susan!” Dad says looking past Mom and staring at his full-grown daughter. Is it my imagination or is he checking her out?
“Hi Daryl,” Mom says, stretching her hand out towards him. “It’s been a long time. Thank you for seeing us.” Dad takes her hand in both of his and smiles sheepishly.
“Anytime Elaine,” Dad says, motioning to a sitting area adjacent to his desk, “have a seat.” Mom sits on the couch and I sit protectively close to her. Susan takes one of the three stuffed chairs and we both look expectantly at Mom.
“To what do I owe this pleasure?” Dad asks taking the chair closest to Mom.
“I have some questions I thought you might be able to answer, Daryl,” Mom says, glancing at me as I take the transmitter from my pocket.
“I will if I can, Elaine,” Dad answers cordially as he watches me put the earbuds into my ears.
“What’s he going to do to me?” Dad asks, more calmly than I would be in his situation. Maybe he doesn’t believe Mom will let me do anything bad. Maybe he still trusts her. Hmmm.
“He’s going to make you recall any commands that Harry might have given you that you don’t remember,” Mom says, nodding to me to begin. I tune in Dad’s frequency and watch his eyes glaze over. Mom seems stunned; reminding me that she’s only seen the transmitter used one time.
“Daryl, you will have total recall of every command you’ve been given while under the influence of a transmitter…” Before I can continue, Mom interrupts me.
“And every command he’s given using the transmitter,” Mom interjects. Uh oh!
“Are you sure you want to know all that?” I ask skeptically. “It might not be conducive to a potential reconciliation,” I tell her.
“It is critical to a potential reconciliation,” Mom snaps. “Is he still under the influence of that thing?”
“Yes,” I answer.
“Daryl, you will recall all uses of the transmitter. When Nick turns it off, you will describe to me, in detail, every time it was used on you and every time you used it.” Mom nods at me and I turn off the transmitter.