Third part of an eight part series. I wrote this story to develop some themes more along the lines of "mind-influence" than "mind-control." The most erotic time in a relationship is often spent exploring the boundaries of trust and sharing. If that turns you on, then this story will have many molten scenes. At the same time, as the writing progressed, the characters grew and influenced each other in interesting ways. Is it better to get what you want, or learn what you want? I still don't know who really was in control. Maybe you will.
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Fortunately, I spent Friday doing some deep design work, planning out a new communication system for a company that had built up a patchwork of old technologies. They would see the benefit from the new changes. The hours rolled by, and I suddenly looked up at the clock and the day was nearly over. I got everything put away and sailed out the door.
I picked up Kelly first. She looked really good in a summer dress and sandals.
"You look lovely, Kelly."
"As do you, Brad. Thanks." We got settled and pulled out.
"So how was it having to be celibate this week?" she chirped.
"You know, it wasn't as bad before I knew what I was missing. Yeah, I played with myself a couple of times, reliving both of our evenings, but I held off the last few days to conserve my strength. I'm guessing it will be a long weekend."
Kelly laughed. "Fortunately, I don't have to perform like you do, so I've been enjoying myself quite a bit. However, spending all my quality time chaperoning you two is seriously cutting into my non-solo sex life. You both owe me big-time."
"Hey, you're getting some quality sex shows here. That's worth a lot, especially with me in them."
"You're right. I forgot just how lucky I am!" Kelly shot back.
"That's the spirit. Now, let's see what our co-star is wearing."
I pulled into the driveway and went to Cathy's door. She came out in a dazzling summer dress, sandals, and a classy necklace.
"Wow, you look great, Cathy," I said. "May I please take your bag?"
"Of course, Brad."
I offered her my arm and we walked down to the car.
"Damn, girl, you look like a princess," Kelly said as Cathy got in. "Are you sure you want to be seen with us at this resort?"
"Oh, I try and keep my reputation for the 'common touch,'" Cathy replied lightly. "That way the papers treat me a little better."
"Probably good to keep a low profile, too, given what we're going to be doing this weekend," Kelly replied.
"And what might that be?" Cathy responded.
"That, my friend, is what
you're
going to be telling
us
." We all laughed.
The trip was fun, with us settling into the banter of good friends as always. I did enjoy trading wit with both Cathy and Kelly, both attractive, smart, sexy women. It kept me on my toes.
The receptionist was good—I caught just the quickest hint of a smile when the three of us checked into our single room. Kelly had done a great job and picked the room carefully. It had a secluded view on a balcony outside, two queen beds, a dresser with mirror, and some comfortable chairs around a small table. Everything we would need.
We hung our clothes and stepped out to the patio. I saw several people look up, discretely admiring my companions. A couple of them lightly tipped their head to me. I nodded back.
We settled in for an evening of cocktails, conversation, and dinner as dusk descended into twilight, enjoying the carefully tended grounds and the stars coming out. As before, the two ladies kept the conversation stimulating and playful, and I marveled again how little the upcoming aspects of the evening intruded on our thoughts. They were just plain fun to be around, and sexy as hell, but in a relaxed, open, way.
"Ladies, I enjoyed a lovely evening," I said after we paid the tab.
"I did as well, Brad. Thanks for not being in a hurry," Kelly replied, winking.
"As much as I'm looking forward to our walk back to the room, you're right, I'm not in a hurry," I said. "I really enjoy time with you ladies, and I don't want to rush that."
"We feel the same, Brad," Cathy added. "There are many pleasurable aspects to life, no?"
"I'm learning that more each day," I answered.
Enjoying the softly lit path I took both ladies' hands in mine as we walked back to the room. It just felt right to bring us a little closer together. Cathy gave me a squeeze and a smile.
We got back to the room. Kelly took her role as activity coordinator for this trip. "Why don't we all brush our teeth and get comfortable? That way, we can just let the evening flow."
Cathy and I both nodded. "Join me?" she asked Cathy and they both went into the bathroom. I heard some conversation and laughter during the few minutes they were in there. They came out a few minutes later, looking a lot more comfortable. Both had lost the bras—I could at least tell that. I wondered what else was missing. I did notice that Cathy kept the necklace. Kelly had a couple of towels under her arm and winked.
I went in, brushed, and ditched my shoes and socks to match the ladies' bare feet. When I came out, they were seating around the table, with the bed closest turned down. Both had their legs crossed, and I enjoyed the expanse of toned leg on display. Kelly had the towels beside her chair.
"Shall we start with the beach again, Cathy?"
"Please."
We went through the relaxation exercise and I talked with the Controller and Protector again, assigning them their roles. In the Controller conversation, I went a little deeper.
"So what do you think Cathy thinks of you these days?" I asked.
"She does seem to appreciate my role a little more. I hope she continues. I'm here to help her, and I can make her life better. I keep her focused on positive things in conversations, so she doesn't say anything offensive, and she keeps other people happy and involved. I can tell you have appreciated that. I've also helped her achieve some wonderful orgasms."
"Yes, you have for me as well. Can I ask you to keep that up, where you control our orgasms until they are very powerful?"
"Of course."
"Could I also ask one more thing?"
"Sure."
"Could I ask you to help Cathy achieve her desire? As Kelly told Cathy, we are both comfortable with anything she wants, so it will be our desire as well. She can't hurt us or shock us. So when she vocalizes it, can you work to control the situation so that she gets what she wants?"
