Authors note: We're back to Tom who struggles with a big decision in this chapter.
My alarm wakes me from a deep sleep and I'm initially startled by the gaze of the woman beside me. As the flog clears I remember what happened yesterday and a smile comes to my face. Marian says, "Did anyone ever tell you you're cute when you're sleeping?"
I turn my head to let out a yawn and stretch my arms saying, "Only my mom."
She says, "You don't think that I'm going to believe that I'm the only woman you've ever slept with do you?"
"No, I've had plenty of girlfriends but you're pretty much the first one I allowed in my inner circle so to speak."
"Really," she says, "I don't quite know how to respond to that."
"No response is needed and it's way too early for deep discussion like this. Plus I need to get you back so you're not late to work."
"I could always call off and spend the day fucking you," she says.
"As much as I would love that, I have a huge project at work so I can't play hooky today."
She rubs my cock and says, "How about a quickie to hold me over til next time then."
I briefly think about the ramifications of a next time but since I now have a hard on I roll over and slip my cock into her pussy making her gasp with pleasure. I get her off three times before depositing a fresh load of cum in her pussy. Once I recover I say, "Ok Miss Crane we need to move. Do you want to shower here or at your place?"
"I'll shower at home so I have a nice present from you in my panties."
Smiling I say, "You're crazy," then we kiss and when Marian reaches for my cock I extricate myself and say, "Time to go Marian."
We get dressed and I take her home to shower and get ready for work. She lives in the downstairs of a two story flat which is quite nice. Plenty of room, great woodwork and neat as a pin which pleases me. She asks me to put on some coffee while she gets ready which I gladly do. I hear the shower start and resist the urge to join her and instead wander through her apartment appreciating the neatness of her space.
When the coffee's ready I peak in the bathroom to ask how she takes her coffee then bring her a cup with a splash of cream. By then she's in her room applying makeup, wearing only a white slip and I say, "That look might be a bit too much for the office Marian."
She laughs and says, "Well duh, haven't you ever seen a woman in her slip before?"
"Just my mom," I say then go back to the living room to wait until she comes out dressed in a white blouse and skirt. "No fair hitting me with the Marian Crane look when you know I have to work today. You look gorgeous."
She sits on my lap, wraps her arms around my neck and says, "I figured if this doesn't make you call off work then you must really have something important to do today."
"Unfortunately I really do. As a matter of fact we need to get a move on."
When I pull up to Bennett Realty she kisses me and says, "Thanks for a wonderful evening Tom. When will I see you again?"
I say, "I loved every minute of it but my week is crazy. Probably won't be until the weekend but I'll call you after I check my schedule."
Pouting she says, "Ok but please call me tonight so I know I wasn't a one night toy for you."
"By definition that doesn't apply because we met several times before our date," I say.
"Please don't tease me with something like this Tom. I like you a lot."
"Sorry Marian I like you a lot too," I say, "I'll call you tonight for sure."
"That's more like it," she says then gives me a kiss and heads to the office. I admire the view of her slim waist and how her ass moves as she walks then shake my head and start back to my house.
As I drive I think about my date with Marian. I'm surprised by how much I like her but wonder if it's real or early relationship infatuation. I don't recall feeling this way with any of the girls I dated in school but I also never had a night like last night. It was smart to put her off until the weekend to give myself time to think things through.
After getting home I shower then head to my job and enjoy losing myself in my work. There were many opportunities to have some stop time fun and I still hadn't gotten around to playing with our unit secretary. Melanie Page is sexy as hell with brunette hair that falls halfway down her back, dark brown eyes, nice figure and amazing ass but when I reached for my watch I thought of Marian. She was so vulnerable last night it made me really think about the effect I have on the women I fuck during stop time. And what about Daphne? She has to be going through hell right now. I make up my mind to make some changes when I get home.
The first thing I do is write a letter to Daphne, apologizing for what I'd done and promising to never bother her again. I stop time, drive to her apartment and leave the letter in her mailbox then start time after I'm back home.
I go to the tool box in my garage, grab a hammer and place the watch on my workbench, covering it with a towel to keep parts from flying everywhere. I can feel a single line of perspiration slowly fall from my brow as I raise the hammer above my head. Images of women play through my mind as I stand there with the hammer in the air. That first time with Carol and how fast I shot my load when I rubbed my cock between her ass cheeks then went back to fuck her later that same day. The amazing night in the women's locker room with Susie Taylor. The five hours I spent in the grocery store, fucking so many women including the high school volleyball coach. The last time with poor Daphne who was the only woman to have a real time experience with me. I wipe sweat from my brow and just as I resolve to smash the watch, my cell phone rings loudly, startling me from a nearly dreamlike state causing me to drop the hammer on the garage floor.
I slump in the chair next to the workbench, pull out my cell and see Marian's name. I forgot all about calling her and consider letting the call go to voicemail but instead press the button to accept the call.
I'm out of breath as I answer, "H,h,hello Marian."
She says, "Hi Tom. I thought maybe you forgot to call me but you don't sound so good."
I look at the clock on the wall and see that it's almost nine o' clock. I say, "Sorry about that. I'm dealing with a lot of things at work and literally just walked in the house. I didn't know if it was too late to call you then my cell rang. It's nice to hear your voice."
"It's nice to hear your voice too. I assume you haven't eaten so I could bring you over something including a nice dessert that I call psycho."
I say, "As amazing as that sounds I'm going to have to decline. I have a bunch of data to go over before I hit the sack. I promise I'll call you tomorrow."
"Ok then I'll let you go but make sure you eat something," she says.
"Ok mom," I say, "I'll talk to you tomorrow," then hang up without waiting for a response.
In reality I didn't have any problems at work today but it was good subterfuge as I needed to figure out a path forward before seeing Marian again. I consider the timing of Marian's call just as I was about to destroy my watch. Were the fates intervening to keep me from making a mistake I'd regret later? Marian is wonderful but what if she gets her fill of me and decides to move on at some point? Do I really want to settle down, get married, have kids and live a normal life? Then I think about Mr. Robinson and remember he left his most prized possession in my care. There are too many things to consider so I put the hammer away, go down to the basement to look through my video library to hopefully find some answers.
Seeing the pictures and videos of all the amazing experiences I had over the last few years makes me realize I almost made a terrible mistake. It would have been unfair to myself and Mr. Robinson if I would have destroyed the watch. Even if Marian and I have a future I can still use the watch for things other than sex. Maybe I'd even let her in on the secret but I'm getting ahead of myself again. All guilt washes away as I jack off to the pictures of the volleyball team and the video of Daphne and revel in the release of my orgasm. I grab a bite to eat then go to bed with a renewed resolve.
For the rest of the week I go on a major rampage of stop time sex starting with Melanie Page at work the next day. I arrive, make a beeline to her desk, stop time then strip her naked and shove my cock in her pussy with her bent over her desk. After shooting my load on her ass I clean her up, dress her and sit her back down then head to my cubicle before starting time. I hear quiet moans as I fire up my computer to start my day.
At lunch I head to Starbucks where I fuck the hot college girl who takes my order. The rest of the week is much the same. As soon as my cock is hard again, which varies from 2 or 4 hours between encounters, I stop time and play with the hottest woman in my vicinity. Bank tellers, Uber drivers, the woman who cleans the office, the hot Italian chick at Mastrianos who gave me my take-out. Big tits, small tits, big asses, tight asses. They were all available throughout the week, getting me off 5 to 6 times each day before culminating with another trip to the mall Friday after work.
