The following week the old man returned to investigating Charlene's life, physical attributes, past and current experiences.
The old man had directed her to undress and with notebook, measuring tape and his depth measurement tool in hand he proceeded to record her physical attributes. Breasts almost thirty-nine inches, waist twenty-six inches and hips thirty-six inches. Her areoles were a soft pink three inches in circumference with nipples that were much thicker and longer than Sam. The final measurement was the penis-like vaginal depth measurement tool that bottomed out at eight inches. The old man stared hungrily at the embedded measurement tool flanked by a clitoris that visibly throbbed. While he reached for his iphone to take a few photos for his personal collection he thought of Charlene's husband. Poor Jim he didn't have a chance. With the right positioning a man could increase the penetration by an extra inch as the woman splayed herself wide and thrust upwards with her hips but even that would not allow Jim to fully penetrate his sensual wife. The old man didn't have to worry about that as they were a perfect match.
After the measurements were taken the old man began the mind control interview and learned that Charlene had met Darmer while attending college. Prior to that she had a couple of boyfriends that she described as clumsy and inexperienced although the second boyfriend had been the one she had given her virginity to. Oddly the first boyfriend was Jim who she would eventually marry.
It turned out that Darmer was originally from South Africa and was on a student visa. She had been taken with his good looks and confidence and was not at all concerned that he was black. When they began dating Charlene discovered that Darmer was five years older than her and had considerable experience with numerous girlfriends. She was intrigued with him and it wasn't long before the relationship developed into a sexual one.
In response to his questions Charlene disclosed that Darmer was very attentive to her sexual needs and very patient. She added that he was quite large and that their first time began with pain that quickly blossomed into a sexual stimulation that she described as addictive. When they were apart she couldn't stop thinking about sex. Darmer apparently had used that desire in her to convince her to explore her sexuality. She was more than willing to comply with his every whim after introducing her to orgasms that she said were long lasting and intense always leaving her trembling and extremely satisfied.
The old man had asked her to describe the various sexual positions that Darmer used and in particular what were her favourites. She told him that Darmer was taken with her breasts and nipples and that he had liked to slide his erection between her breasts which she would push together for him. He taught her how to lower her head so that when his erection emerged momentarily from her breasts that the tip would slide into her mouth which she would lick as quickly as possible each time.
She added that having her pussy eaten was one of her favourite things as long as the man had a long tongue to thrust into her and would devote attention to her unusually large clitoris. She said that Darmer had patiently taught her about multiple orgasms and how to work her vaginal muscles to stimulate the man. Apparently Darmer had devoted a substantial amount of time teaching her those skills. She described herself as a very motivated student.
When it came to sexual positions however she made it clear that doggy-style was her absolute favourite but that Darmer had warned her that it could easily over-stimulate most men. He had explained that in a bent over position the pressure and intensity on the man increased significantly. Darmer had added that the visual stimulation of a curvy ass and legs together with bobbing nipple-hardened breasts was simply too much for most men. She explained that fortunately Darmer had no difficulty with stamina and endurance during the doggy-style position and would even slap her ass and move between screwing her pussy and ass which she began to crave. The old man had learned that firsthand.
The old man realized that Darmer had brought her as close to sexual addiction as possible which was only one step away from nymphomania. Darmer had done the old man a huge favour. He vowed to continue the indoctrination with such a willing subject.
The old man also learned that Darmer had been deported a year after they had met. Charlene had never heard from him again. The old man subsequently reached out to his contacts to see what he could find out about the elusive Darmer. A short while later his contacts had informed him that a man matching Darmer's general description was apparently running a call girl operation in Nigeria. "It figures." He thought thinking that Darmer would likely have been anxious to take Charlene with him but it was not in the cards for Darmer.
During the last part of the interview the old man learned that after graduating Charlene had run into Jim who she had first dated when she was a teenager. They reconnected and a year later were married. For some reason the old man liked Jim. Perhaps it was because Jim was a sexual underdog when it came to sex in general and that he was unaware of the extent of the difference between him and his wife.
Charlene had described their love life as boring and lackluster; no where near the sex she had with Darmer which was a very high standard to Charlene. She complained that every attempt to get Jim to take her on her hands and knees, slap and screw her ass were unsuccessful. At first she said that Jim was more than anxious to give it a try but was unable to last more than a minute and sometime unloaded before penetrating her. She had found it extremely frustrating adding that Jim was only average size and did not possess the length of Darmer's penis who she still thought about after ten years of marriage to Jim. She admitted to secretly purchasing a black dildo that had reminded her of Darmer. She admitted to using it regularly. For some reason that pissed off the old man. He had taken Jim's side and wanted to do something to right the perceived wrong to him.
The old man carefully instructed her to respond to a specific trigger as she would assume the role of teacher with Jim the student. The old man knew that he had to make certain that the time in this state was short and he believed that it would turn out alright with the right set of instructions to her psyche. Only time would tell. The old man, for the first time, in his life was taking risks that could reveal his role in many missing women.
The following day was a Friday and Jim had been looking forward to some downtime watching the upcoming NBA playoffs with friends. He didn't look forward to what Charlene would say as she didn't like Jim and his buddies sitting around drinking and smoking and being annoyingly loud. As he pulled into the driveway he thought about how he would approach her about his friends. At least she was in a relatively good mood these days after working on a contract at old man Vincent's house.
Jim got out of the car and walked to the front door and was about to put his hand out to open the door when it suddenly opened wide. "Surprise!" Charlene yelled standing in a pair of panties and nothing else except a great big smile. Jim's pants tented immediately as he stood in shock staring at his wife's amazing breasts that he hadn't seen in quite some time. He noticed that her nipples were rock hard and she had that mischievous look about her that had attracted him so long ago.
Suddenly realizing the compromising position he pushed her gently into the house and closed the door. The last thing he wanted was the neighbours to see her like that but it was already too late, Jake Morrison, a lecherous sixty-year-old who lived across the street, had also been up to binocular peeping and Charlene was on his list. He was relentless in trying to see her in some state of undress without ever believing that it would happen until today. He swore that this was the only time he had not set up the video recorder. "If she did this today," he thought, "chances are she'll do it again", and he vowed to be ready the next time.
"My God Charlene!" Jim began to say.
"You don't approve?" she asked in a seductive voice.
Jim's eyes drifted down her body stopping at her breasts. He reached out and pressed them together lowering his mouth to her left nipple and sucking loudly.
"Whoa...big boy," she said pushing him away and causing the nipple to wetly release her breast wobbling sensuously, "school time first!".
Jim looked at her perplexed. She smiled and took him by the hand and together they walked up the stairs to the bedroom.
The old man sat down recording and watching the video feed with sound as near-naked Charlene and Jim entered the bedroom.
The old man's mind hold on Charlene was tentative at best when they were a certain distance apart but he believed that since they were only a few houses away that he could maintain any control and redirect her in case she was able to rebel successfully.
The old man put on the high-end headphones and settled back in the comfortable leather chair to watch and listen in.
"Now you have to do whatever I tell you darling," she began, "understand?"
Jim nodded his pants tented with an erection that was becoming painful. He didn't even question why this was happening. "Along for the ride," he thought smiling.
"What's so funny?" she asked thinking he was somehow laughing at her.
