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- Date: Sun Mar 24 1991 08:36:34
- From: Ian McMcMcMc<slap>
- To: All
- Subj: RAE CrossPost Chapter 5
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- *** Chapter 5 ***
- Jeffrey couldn't get his mind off the words 'with you' very
- easily. "Sure, I'm in no hurry tonight." He started to reach for the
- timer controls again, and Cheryl interrupted.
- "Could I do it this time? You did it last time, and..."
- Jeffrey nodded and handed the box to her, touching the circle on
- the top after setting it in her lap. "We just set the timer for as
- long as we want-- maybe ten minutes would be better this time, and..."
- Cheryl didn't wait for the explanation. She set the timer for
- four hours, sat back. An instant later, the box turned red. Jeffrey
- got up, startled, and noticed the timer was set for 4:00, not 0:10.
- "How come you--"
- "Because I don't want to be interrupted again. I can turn it off
- anytime before four hours runs out, right?"
- "Yes-- you just IMAGINE you're holding the box, and are turning
- it off, and it does. Maybe we should do that, and fix the timer--"
- Jeffrey reached for the box, but it vanished from Cheryl's lap before
- he could reach it. She had made it disappear. She could bring it
- back, but he couldn't. He felt uncomfortable at the prospect.
- "I just want to play a while. I'm SURE you won't mind. You said
- you weren't going anyplace." Pointing to her lap, she added: "Pretty
- good, huh?"
- "Um... Yes", said Jeffrey, obediently staring at her lap. "OK,
- then, let's see what you can do. Want to go flying again?"
- "Not right now. I was just thinking how you can do anything
- here-- like flying before. Anything." She looked straight into his
- eyes. "Must be pretty good when your company's getting horny, huh?"
- At first, Jeffrey thought she was talking about him. After all,
- the thought had crossed his mind since they first started the
- adventure. But no, he hadn't expressed that thought. Then maybe she
- was just being hypothetical. But the tone of her voice was telling
- him otherwise. He didn't know what to say.
- Cheryl stood up, and wrapped her arms around him, pressing
- herself against him. "Remember? In the air? It was your idea, not
- mine. I don't know whether it was all the adrenalin, the thrill, or
- you personally. And I don't know how you felt, but it got me
- positively wet between the legs. Even if I was just imagining it."
- Jeffrey restrained himself at the thought of that wetness. He
- had felt a little something, but at the same time was worried about
- being a little too forward. But he had to say something. "Isn't this
- a little... fast? I like you a lot. But two weeks ago you wouldn't
- have given me the time of day, much less admit what you just said."
- "Maybe. I never really thought about you at all until about two
- weeks ago. I don't know why. I guess I started feeling guilty about
- the reasons I DIDN'T pay attention to some people. So, it seemed like
- the perfect opportunity when Dan asked me to see how you were doing.
- And..." (she ran one hand across his bottom) "...what a better way to
- meet? Perfectly romantic." They were standing on a boat, facing a
- setting sun, with a violin playing in the background. "Or however
- else it should be." The corny sunset-boat-violin scene disappeared,
- leaving total darkness except for themselves. "Much better than
- meeting in a laundromat." Sounded rational.
- Of course, rational was the last thing on Cheryl's mind. Jeffrey
- had his arms around her. He slid his hands down across her derriere,
- feeling the soft fabric of the jeans she was wearing. She seemed to
- approve. But she let go of him. She stood back a foot or so.
- Slowly, and tauntingly, Jeffrey's clothes began to fade away.
- First his shirt, then his slacks, and without any hesitation, his
- underwear began to become transparent, revealing everything to
- Cheryl's eyes. He couldn't bring his clothes back. The awkward
- situation made him lose what erection he had.
- "Neat", Cheryl exclaimed. "I just have to imagine it starting--
- your clothes disappearing-- and unless I stop it, it happens by itself
- without me helping".
- At first, Jeffrey though "Neat" was referring to his naked body.
- But then he realized that he was an unwilling accomplice to Cheryl's
- vanishing-clothes trick. She had never seen him naked before, and so
- the vision that she now saw was constructed from Jeffrey's own
- thoughts. He was beginning, more and more, to feel like the student
- in this environment, when before he was only the teacher. He'd never
- done anything quite like this in the demonstration--
- Cheryl's voice interrupted his thoughts again. The sexy tone in
- her voice had returned. "YOU'RE neat TOO, you know." She was
- staring, unashamed, at his previously private areas. She walked back
- up, still dressed, and touched his penis. He didn't complain. She
- looked at him straight in the eyes, and made her own blouse disappear,
- slowly like before. No bra-- just two very nice tits were now
- visible. She still looked straight into Jeffrey's eyes, watching them
- sweep down her body, hesitate, then look back up into her eyes. "I
- want to see you get hard. I want it to happen right here. Bigger,
- harder than you ever have before."
- Jeffrey obliged her. He felt himself starting to stretch right
- in her hand, growing, getting warm, and longer. Her grip tightened
- around him as he grew. He ran his eyes over her chest freely now,
- using the stimulation to carry out Cheryl's request. Finally he
- reached up and touched her breasts, which somehow seemed to excite him
- more than her. Her attention was on his growing member. He rubbed
- his fingers, then hands, then both hands over her tits, watching her
- nipples grow erect at his fingertips.
- She let go of him. It felt cold now, but his penis didn't
- wither. Cheryl stood back, again, and this time revealed the rest of
- herself to him. Jeffrey's eyes, as one might expect, focused on the
- little patch of brown hair between her legs-- as his mind focused on
- the infinite pleasure just beyond.
- At this point Jeffrey's mind was so fixed on the impending
- copulation, that even the unnatural absence of background didn't seem
- unnatural anymore. This wasn't imagination; it was reality. There
- was Cheryl, and Jeffrey, and that was all. Nothing else. And Cheryl
- had decided, apparently, that there was only one thing to be done--
- and it was just minutes away. He was impatient-- knowing that those
- minutes would seem SO LONG -- until he finally reached his goal.
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