Good morning Anna!
I'm Bob! The proverbial fly on the wall so to say.
I can hear your thoughts, and I can talk to you, if you just listen.
Anna dumped another spoonful of sugar into her coffee. The unpleasant thought of going to work after the weekend made her want to just say fuck it and go back to bed.
Ahhh, so you would rather just ignore me? Do you need proof? Well let's see, I watched you masterbating yesterday afternoon. You were on your sofa watching TV. I watched you check to make sure the door was locked, you even checked it twice.
Do you remember swatting at me when I landed on your leg? Twice you stopped rubbing your clit to shoo me away.
I sat above you watching when you slipped two fingers into your pussy.
I listened to your thoughts. It was interesting that you were fantasizing about your friend Maggie instead of your boyfriend, Larry is it? I watched you humping at your fingers while you were imagining Maggie kissing your breasts. I enjoyed listening to your moans when you finally made yourself cum.
Oh, Don't be embarrassed Anna, all humans do it. Truth be told you humans think about sex 24/7. You wouldn't believe the things I see and hear.
So, right now, I probably seem like only more thoughts in your mind, right? Like a conversation between two people?
We should be friends Anna! I'll tell you what, I'll just hang out with you today and we'll have some fun. I'll tell you what people around you are thinking. If you just listen and trust me that is.
You can visit with me Anna, it's okay! You're not crazy! All humans talk to themselves, they all ask themselves questions then answer themselves.
Maybe you'll get curious about someone today. You won't need to speak out loud. Just ask me in your mind. If you want I can tell you what they're thinking. Sounds like fun, doesn't it?
Oh, and it gets better! I can put thoughts in other people's minds. Now think about that!
Go ahead, try me!
Anna wondered if she was losing her mind. The voices in her head seemed to be conversing with each other. It was making her nervous, even a little nauseous feeling.
But she couldn't help herself.
"Okay Bob, I'll play your silly game. What is the guy across the hall wearing?"
The other voice in her head replied.
Ha Ha, that's easy, hang on, I'll be right back!
She noticed a fly buzz across the room. She watched It land on the floor at the bottom of her door, then it disappeared under the door. She thought it ironic. She shook her head and tried to blow the whole thing off.
Getting ready for work, thoughts of her coworker Maggie rolled through her mind again. Maggie was so damned cute and sweet. Her smile and sweet personality made Anna tingle like no other woman ever had.
Anna downed the last of her coffee, gathered her briefcase and purse. She took one last look around for anything else she needed to take to work.
Just as she reached for her car keys on the table, a buzzing noise caught her attention.
Blue Jeans, green tee shirt, and a black baseball cap.
"Ya right!" she thought.
Again she blew it off and headed for the door.
As she was walking to her car she had a feeling that someone was behind her. Turning, she recognized the guy that lived in the apartment across from hers.
She stopped in her tracks. He had on blue jeans, a green tee shirt and his black baseball cap.
Well, do you believe me now?
Anna blinked and shook her head as if trying to clear her thoughts.
"I want to believe you Bob, but it's so hard to distinguish my thoughts from the other voice in my head. It's the same. I feel like I'm losing my mind."
Not to worry Anna, you'll get used to it!
So do you want to have some fun today or not? I must warn you though, knowing what other people are thinking can be disheartening at times. But it can also be enlightening.
As long as you remember that we can put thoughts in their minds. It changes everything!
By the way, your neighbor thinks you have a gorgeous ass!
Anna looked back at the guy. He had stopped at his car and was just looking at her with a big smile on his face.
"Have a good day!" she said as she unlocked her car door.
The guy's smile grew wider, he waved, "You too!" He said.
"Hay Bob!"
What?
She felt like she was answering herself.
"How do you put thoughts in someone's head?"
I just talk to them, like we're doing now. Only they don't know it's me. It's just like any other thought that rolls through their mind. Think of it like planting seeds!
The possibilities began to amuse her. She began thinking about her supervisor, Linda, and what a bitch she was. She thought about how Linda was constantly threatening to fire her and everyone else for little or no reason at all.
She thought about Larry, the guy from work that she had gone out with a couple of times. He was always pleasant but something about him seemed fake.
Anna dreaded the morning meeting. She could already see all the office personnel sitting around the huge conference table waiting for Linda to come in and belittle everyone. She wondered who would be Linda's target this morning, who would she try to embarrass in front of everyone else.
She thought about Larry. Was he as much in love as he always said he was?
As she pulled her car out of the parking lot she thought about Maggie, the young woman from the IT department. She was always so sweet and friendly, sexy without trying to be.
Anna wondered what it would be like to be with her. She thought about how enjoyable the orgasm was yesterday while fantasizing about Maggie when she masterbated.
The desire to be with her was almost overwhelming.
Something about the faint scent of patchouli oil that was so uncommon these days.
Anna felt depressed all the way to work. She dreaded having to spend the day catering to Linda.
She parked her car in the employee parking and gathered her stuff from the passenger seat.
At the main entrance to the office building, she was greeted by Samuel, the son of the president of the company. Everyone called him Big John.
"Good morning!" Samual said as he held the door for her.
"Good morning!" she replied.
She noticed him take a quick glance at her breasts.
He's fantasizing about playing with you're titties Anna.
She found humor in it.
"How was your weekend?" she politely asked.
"It was boring as hell! I didn't do much of anything." "How was yours?"
"I had a wonderful weekend! I cleaned my apartment from top to bottom." She replied.
They both laughed.
She noticed Samuel looking at her lips.
It made her giggle to herself.
Anna, now he's imagining what it would be like to see your lips wrapped around his dick.
It always amazes me how humans can be fantasizing about having sex with someone that they're visiting with, and yet hold a completely different conversation with them.
At her desk and computer booted up. She was still thinking about Samuel being smitten with her. He's such a little punk! She snickered at the thought.
Ya, he is a young punk alright, but he's handsome, and he'll probably be very rich one day.
"Hay Bob!"
What?
"Can you fuck with Samuel? Make him think about rubbing one off?"
"Maybe in the mop closet down the hall?"
Now we're talking!
The voice in her head replied.
She was amused when a fly she hadn't noticed flew off her desk and buzzed across the room.
Samuel, sitting at his desk kept glancing at Anna across the room.
It was way to early in the morning to be fantasizing about fucking her again.
The voice in his head was taunting him. It was relentless.
She's so fucking hot!, I'll never get any of that, not any time soon anyway. Fuck, my balls are aching, I need to cum so I can stop thinking about her. It's early, maybe I can jerk off in the mop closet again. Then I can get on with my day.
An older man walked past Anna's desk. She recognized him as John Cannon, the owner of the company. He went straight to Samuel's desk. Samuel stood up to greet him.
Anna watched the two of them talking. Samuel, with his back to Anna. She noticed Mr. Cannon kept glancing over Samuel at her.
On his way out he smiled at her. Anna smiled back and politely said, "Good morning!" He only smiled back and nodded.
Anna glanced over the top of her monitor again. She watched Samuel walking down the hall. He stopped at the mop closet. He looked around, not seeing anyone, he opened the door, stepped inside and shut the door behind himself. He knew Tom, the old janitor wouldn't be in until after 9:00.
Hay Anna, he's in the closet!
"Ya, I see that!"
She giggled. This is kinda fun, she thought as she waited a minute.
Then she went to the coffee pot and poured herself a cup. She intentionally spilled a little coffee on the floor. With cup-in-hand, she went down the hall and opened the door to the mop closet. There stood Samuel with his back to the door, obviously with his cock in his hand. Startled, his face turned beet red, he stuttered. "Aaaa, Aaaa Fuck! I'm so sorry Anna, I didn't think anyone would ever come in here."
"What the fuck Samuel?" She giggled, "I'm sorry, but I spilled coffee, I need the mop!"
He handed her the mop.
She laughed to herself all the way back to the coffee pot.
See, I told you we would have fun! You really ruined it for him and I'll bet he dodges you at every turn today. Shame on you!
Bob teased.
Not long after that, Larry strolled through the office. He stopped and kissed Anna on the cheek.
"Good morning sweetheart! Want to meet up for lunch?"
Anna got the slightest whiff of Linda's perfume.
This guy is a two faced jerk!
The voice was loud in her mind, it seemed to echo off the walls.
She smiled at Larry, "Good morning; ahhh, yes, lunch would be nice."