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The Nest

Part Two

Synopsis

Richard goes to Fay’s apartment for dinner. After dinner, Fay tries to seduce him but can only get so far. Richard agrees to be hypnotised and some startling facts emerge

The Nest part 2

RICHARD

I knocked on Fay’s door, she shouted,

“Come in.”

I entered and put the bottle of wine on the dining table. Heard her voice,

“Good evening, Richie.”

Fay walked in from the kitchen and I gaped. Her cotton blouse was thin, white and she wore no bra. Her black skirt was short, again very thin. I swallowed,

how the hell was I going to make it through dinner? She came over to me, kissed me gently,

“You like what you see?” I nodded, unable to speak.

“You want?” I nodded again, she grinned, walked away,

“You’ll just have to wait. Sit down please, the lamb is cooked to a turn.”

FAY

After dinner, I sat with Richard on the lounge sofa, he was still tense and jumped when I slipped my shoes off and swung my feet up to rest them on his lap. I said,

“Don’t worry, I don’t bite, unless you want me to?”

He shook his head,

“Not right now.”

I used a heel to rub the front of his jeans. A bulge grew and I smiled,

“That nice, Richie?”

He half shut his eyes,

“Hmm, yeah.”

I swung my feet to the floor again. Moving too quickly would spoil the mood, the longer I made him wait the more receptive he would be. Instead I moved close enough to lay my head on his shoulder. My position next to him meant that he would be able to feel the weight and warmth of my breast resting on his arm. Richard’s hand slipped around the back of my neck, I snuggled closer now, so that my boob lay against his chest. He played with my ear, I wriggled,

“Hey you, that’s my ultimate weakness.”

“You have more?”

I was pleased to note that Richard was starting to relax.

-Let nature take its course.— I decided -He’s definitely in the mood and definitely knows some good moves of his own-

“Yep, I have more. I expect you have some as well?” I scowled at him,

“Fair’s fair. You found one of mine. I get to find one of yours.”

I ran my hand around Richard’s probable weaknesses, it wasn’t long before I located one at the side of his neck, just below the ear. I chuckled,

“Gotcha!”

Richard grinned,

“That didn’t take long. You’ve done this sort of thing before?”

I sighed,

“How did you guess?”

He leaned towards me. I watched his eyes for a moment, nodded slightly and moved forward to meet him. He closed his eyes, nibbled my lower lip gently, I responded by inserting my tongue into his mouth. One of my hands held his head, the other moved to his side. Richard slipped one hand to my hip while the other rested at back of my neck. As the kiss deepened, I could feel his excitement growing. I was beginning to lose control and pulled back,

“No, you don’t, young man.”

RICHARD

I nodded,

“Hmmph, going to be like that is it?”

Fay opened her amazing eyes wider in a faux innocent look,

“Like what, dear?”

I started to lose myself in her gorgeous eyes and she looked down at my jeans,

“Ah, I see what you mean.” She ran a finger down my face,

“Hey, I’m not like that.”

“Prove it.”

She nodded,

“Hokay.”

Slipped a hand under my t-shirt, moved across my stomach, scratching lightly then unfastened my jeans, pushed her hand in to rest on the outside of my shorts. I felt my manhood grow under her touch. She squeezed gently, then pushed

inside and her hand rested on my erection. She stroked softly with her fingernails, then began pumping me.

FAY

Richard’s hand had moved from my hip, unbuttoned my blouse and was caressing my breast, rolling the nipple between finger and thumb, it swelled and my breathing quickened. I took my hand from his erection and guided his other hand down under my skirt to my warm moistness. I let him insert two fingers and he found my joy bud and rubbed it. I was delighted that he needed so little help. His mouth was now on my other nipple, moving his tongue around it. I half closed my eyes, enjoying his touch. Then he pulled away, I said,

“Richie, what’s wrong?”

He shook his head,

“I truly don’t know. I get just so far with any woman and get a feeling of mind numbing fear.”

His erection had died and I felt sorry for him as well as intrigued and yes, still horny. I buttoned my blouse up,

“How long has this been going on, Richie?”

“About two years or so.”

I rested my head on his shoulder,

“My God, you poor bugger. Two years? I couldn’t manage without making love for a week.”

I sat up again,

“I want to try something, Richie.”

He looked at me,

“Well, any help would be appreciated.”

“I’m rather good at hypnosis. You may have noticed.”

“Yeah, I noticed. But do you think that will help?”

“Couldn’t hurt to try. This time, I’ll have your cooperation, so it’ll be a lot easier.”

He settled back on the sofa, I said quietly,

“Take three slow, deep breaths. Feel each breath relaxing you more. Good, now I want you to look in my eyes and listen to what I say. Let yourself begin to drift into them. You’re going to feel more and more relaxed.” I watched him carefully, he was responding well then murmured,

“That’s good, Richie, you’re doing great. Keep looking at my eyes, you’re starting to feel drowsy now, your eyes getting tired, eyelids very heavy. You won’t be able to keep them open for much longer. It’s okay to close them if you like, just keep listening to my voice as I guide you into a light state of relaxation.”

His eyes closed and I took him first into a light trance, then gradually deepened the state until he was slumped on the sofa, deeply hypnotised.

“Richie, can you hear me?”

“Yes.”

“Right, I’m going to take you back in time. Back to the first time you ever made love. I’ll be your guide, I be with you all the time, so there’s nothing to worry about. Let’s go back now.”

He smiled and I nodded,

“Excellent, you’re doing so well, Richie. Now let’s move forward in time to your next experience.”

He did this and smiled again. I remarked,

“You’ve evidently been enjoying your sex life. Now forward again.”

Richard continued this journey until he suddenly stopped. I murmured,

“Richie, where are you, now? What year is it?”

“It’s 2015.”

“And what’s happening?”

He was, evidently, uncomfortable,

“I cuh, can’t tuh tell you. I must remember to forget. I must forget to remember. I mustn’t say anything, I can’t make love to any other woman.”

I said,

“Richie, I want you to be calm, again. I’m still here, I’m guiding you away from what upsets you. We’re now in a safe place. Listen carefully. When I say, ‘Richie, emerald green’, you’ll be compelled to do whatever I say. Repeat that, please.”

“When you say ‘Richie, emerald green, I must obey you.”

“That’s really good, my love. So I say ‘Richie, emerald green’ and you must obey me.”

I repeated this several times to reinforce the trigger. Then brought him out of trance.

I sat quiet for a second then said,

“Richie, under hypnosis, you said you couldn’t have sex with any other woman.” Richard gave a start,

“I don’t remember, that’s wrong, you’re wrong, I didn’t, I can’t..” he was starting to shake,

I held his head in both hands,

“Hey, hey, calm down, Richie, please. Look at me, look in my eyes.”

He, eventually, calmed down and I murmured,

“That’s better. I’m sorry for distressing you.” I decided to try the trigger,

“Richie, emerald green.”

He still seemed to be awake, however his eyes were slightly unfocused. I nodded, the trigger had worked,

“You need to go back to your apartment, go to bed and sleep. You’ll come back here, tomorrow in the afternoon, at four o’clock.”

I kissed his mouth, tenderly,

“Off you go, lover, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

I watched him leave then went to run a bath. I did my best thinking in the bath.

End of Part 2