Adventures in Bimbo-sitting
I’ve always hated being a nice guy. When you’re a nice guy, people think you’re safe, but you know what safe is? Safe’s just another way of saying boring. Safe is just another way of saying inexperienced, and when you’re a nice guy AND you’re safe, that’s just another way of saying that no matter what happens, you’re never going to get any pussy.
At least that’s the way it was for me. I was 28 and the nearest I’d ever been to a woman’s pussy was a Playboy magazine and I’d only ever seen one of those and okay, I’d felt kind of embarrassed just seeing that. I’d heard that there were other things that were more ... graphic ... but I’d never seen those.
There was this girl at work. Her name was Ashley and I’ll tell you, Ashley was hot. I mean literally from the time I’d met her, I’d thought the girl was hot. She’d walk by my office and I’d get hard. She had brown hair and red lipstick and when I mean red lipstick, I mean really red lipstick. I mean with the lipstick she wore, you couldn’t help but look at her lips and even nice guys like girls with nice, full red lips ... or at least this one did. Whenever we talked, I couldn’t help but feel myself be drawn to her lips and then it was like I had to pull my eyes away from her lips because I didn’t want her to think I was a creep.
But I’m sure all she ever thought about me at all ... if she ever thought about me at all that is ... was as Nigel Higgins, the nice guy in cube 38.
And what was even worse to a nice guy like me was that not only was Ashley nice and hot but she was just nice enough to appeal to a guy like me. I mean sure, I knew that she seemed to have lots of boyfriends and I knew what I’d heard around the office but she was nice enough to me and to a nice guy like me, that meant of course that she was nice, and quite literally, it meant I would have defended her against any detractors, even if she didn’t deserve it, which of course, I always thought she did.
So one day at work, Ashley sticks her head in my office. “Hey, Nigel,” she said.
I looked up at her and I could feel something happen that nice boys weren’t suppose to have happen. “Hi, Ashley,” I said.
“I was wondering if you could do me a favor.”
“Sure,” I told her. “What do you want?”
“My sister’s coming in town for a week starting on Sunday and you know me and Fred just started dating—”
“Fred?”
“You know Fred from Accounting.”
I could feel my face cloud over although if Ashley noticed it, she showed absolutely no indication of it. I knew Fred. Word was he was a real ladies man. What the heck was a nice girl like Ashley doing hanging around with him. “Sure,” I told her. “I know Fred.”
“Well, I told Fred I needed to find someone for my baby sister and he said he’d see what he could do but it turns out that he totally forgot all about it and now I’m kind of desperate and I was wondering if maybe you could help me.”
“Sure,” I said. “What do you want me to do?”
“I was wondering if you could hang with her.”
“What?”
“She’s only eighteen, Nigel, so she’s underage. That means she can’t go to some of the clubs where me and Fred like to go so I need someone to keep her company.”
Okay, I’ll admit it. I still wasn’t getting it. “I don’t understand,” I told her. “Why wouldn’t you want to do stuff with her.”
“Me and Fred want to do some stuff together. I just need someone safe to keep her company.”
“Keep her company?”
“Sure. You know. Someone who won’t take advantage of her.”
There it was again. Someone safe. That’s all I was. Someone safe.
“Will you do it?” she asked.
I should have told her no. I should have told her it wasn’t my job to watch some eighteen-year-old girl. I should have told her I had plans even though I didn’t but this was Ashley asking me to do this so of course, I was going to do whatever she wanted. “Sure,” I told her. “I’ll do it.”
“Cool. She’s coming in on Friday afternoon and I’m going to pick her up at the airport. Maybe you could come by my apartment around seven.”
“What? You mean tomorrow?”
“I told you I was all out of time.”
“But—”
“Come on, please,” she begged. “I really need your help and besides, she’s probably going to be so tired from flying that she’s not going to want to do anything.”
Like I was going to tell Ashley no. “Seven?” I asked.
“Yeah, if you could.”
“I guess I could.”
“Thanks, Nigel. I really appreciate this.”
“Uh huh.”
She wrote her address down on a slip of paper. “That’s where I live,” she told me. “Now you’re not going to be late, are you?”
I assured her I wouldn’t be late because of course I was a nice guy and as soon as I’d told her I was going to do it, that meant I was going to do it.
“Good. We’ll see you then,” she said.
It was the next day and I was still giving myself a hard time all the way there. I couldn’t believe I was doing this but of course, I never dreamed of turning my car around.
I arrived a few minutes early and Ashley opened the door almost as soon as I knocked on her door. “Nigel,” she said. “I’m glad you’re here. Come on in.”
I came in.
There was a blond girl in the apartment and she wasn’t happy. “I don’t see why I can’t go out with you,” she said.
“We’ve already been over this before,” Ashley said. “You’re underage.”
“So?”
“So you can’t go out with me and Fred.”
“Why not?”
“I just told you why not.”
“It’s not fair,” the girl said.
“It’s only for one night.”
“I don’t care how many nights it’s for. I want to go out. I thought you’d understand that.”
“I do understand but it’s only for a night.”
“Yeah right.”
It is right,” Ashley said. “Tomorrow’s Saturday. We’ll do something then. I promise.”
“We better.”
Another knock at the door interrupted their heated conversation and this time when Ashley went to answer it, it was Fred. He looked at me and nodded. “Dude,” he said.
I just nodded back.
“You ready?” he asked Ashley.
“Yeah, I’m ready.” She looked at me. “You guys can watch TV or something, okay?”
I nodded back. I knew what I was. I was nothing more than a glorified babysitter.
Ashley gave her sister a peck on the cheek. “You be good,” she told her, “and I promise, we’ll do something fun tomorrow, okay?”
The blond nodded and with that, Ashley and Fred were gone.
I looked at the girl and she looked at me. “My name’s Nigel,” I said to break the ice. “What’s yours?”
“Lois,” she answered.
“I guess we’re stuck with each other tonight,” I said.
She gave me a look of unabashed disgust and I knew I wasn’t ranking real high on her list.
“You want to watch some TV?” I asked.
“Whatever.”
I took that to mean sure but as I soon realized, what she meant was I could do whatever I wanted but whatever I did, she wasn’t going to be doing it with me because she went towards the back of the apartment where I assumed the bedrooms were.
I flipped on the TV but I wasn’t really watching anything. To tell the truth, I was just channel surfing and yeah, I was watching the clock as well.
I don’t know how long it was before Lois came back out to where I was. “You going to watch TV all night?” she asked.
“I don’t know. You got something else in mind?”
For a moment, she just looked at me and then she shook her head. “With you, no,” she said and I knew I’d failed another test. “I’m going to make some tea for myself. You want some?”
“Sure,” I said.
Maybe she just didn’t realize it because after all, it wasn’t her apartment but from where I was sitting, I could see the mirror on the opposite wall which meant I could see her in the kitchen. I was still watching the TV but for some reason, I was also keeping an eye on the girl as well and it was a good thing I was because if I hadn’t been, I wouldn’t have seen her drop a couple of pills into one of the cups of tea before she brought both cups out. “Here you go,” she said.
I wasn’t going to drink it, of course, but she was watching me like a hawk. “Aren’t you going to drink it?” she asked.
I could have said the same about her because her tea had gone untouched, too, but I didn’t. “It’s a little hot,” I said.
“It’s better that way,” she said. “You don’t want to let it get too cold.”
I nodded and still she watched.
That’s when her phone went off. She looked down at the phone in irritation and then she clucked at herself. “I got to take this,” she said.
I nodded and that’s when she stood and left the room.
I couldn’t believe it. I switched the cups as fast as I could and almost as quickly as I had done it, she was back. “Aren’t you going to drink your tea?” she asked.
“Aren’t you going to drink yours?”
She took up her cup and drank some of the tea and then she looked at me so I did the same.
She drank some. I drank some. She drank some more and I drank some more, too, and in that way, it wasn’t long before we’d both finished our teas.
She was watching me. I had no idea what she was expecting to see since I had no idea what the drug she’d tried to give me was supposed to do so in a way, I guess I was watching her, too.
She was just sitting there and for a couple of moments longer, I thought that still was all that was happening only ...
Only there was something different. She wasn’t really looking at me anymore. She was just sitting there.
“Lois,” I said, “Lois, can you hear me?”
“Yes.”
Her voice, it sounded so distant and lifeless. I starting to panic now. Fuck, what the hell had I done, I thought. Well whatever it was, maybe I should call 9-1-1.
And tell them what?
That was a good question. What could I tell them? Hey, there’s a girl here and she’s unresponsive. She tried to drug me so I switched cups with her and ...
And hell, even I didn’t believe it.
And of course, there was always the possibility that she was totally faking. Hell, I wouldn’t have put it past her if she did.
But how to tell?
I had an idea. I pulled out my iPhone and switched it to an app that I’d downloaded for recording stuff. I wanted to make sure she knew what I was doing so I showed it to her so she couldn’t say she didn’t know about it later. “Lois,” I said, “I want you to know I’m recording this.”
“Okay.”
“You tried to drug me, didn’t you?”
“Yes.”
Cool. I’d just gotten her to admit what she’d done or at least I thought I had but would that be enough to save my ass? To tell the truth, I wasn’t sure. It would probably be better if I could get her to say even more. “Lois,” I asked, “what were those pills supposed to do?”
“They make you docile.”
“Uh huh. Anything else?”
“They make you dumb.”
Okay, the girl had to be playing me for sure but I’d come this far. I couldn’t stop now. “Okay, so why’d you give them to me?” I asked her.
“Because I wanted you to do some stuff for me.”
“Do stuff for you? What kind of stuff?”
“All kinds of stuff. I figured if you were dumb and docile, you’d let me go out and you’d take me wherever I wanted to go.”
Okay, I was sure she was playing me but I’d come this far already that it was like I just couldn’t stop myself. I had to go on. “So when’s the stuff supposed to wear off?”
“Wear off?”
“Yeah, you know. When does the effect go away?”
“It doesn’t go away.”
“What? You mean it’s permanent?”
“Mm hmm.”
Fuck. I was going to be in so much fucking trouble but there was one thing I could do. “Do you have anymore of the pills?” I asked.
“What?”
“Do have any more of the pills?”
“Sure.”
“Can I see them?”
“Sure,” she said and she reached into her jeans and she took out a pill bottle which she handed to me.
I gave the pill bottle a shake. It was nearly full of little, white pills. I didn’t bother counting them out but there had to be dozens of the pills in there but there wouldn’t be for long. Dump out the pills and get rid of the evidence and then who’d know that i’d done anything, right?
“We need to get rid of these,” I said.
Lois just sat there looking straight ahead but there was something in the way she was doing it that bothered me. “Lois,” I said.
No response.
Fuck. What was wrong now? “Lois?”
Still no response.
“Lois. Come on. This isn’t funny.”
Lois just sat there staring straight ahead.
“Come on, Lois. This isn’t funny. Wake up.”
The girl blinked her eyes and then she was looking at me. “Hi,” she said.
There was something in the way she said it that got my attention. I mean, even in the short amount of time that I’d seen her, I’d already seen how she could turn on the innocent act but there was something about the way she said that that made me think that maybe this wasn’t an act. “Lois,” I said again.
“Hi.”
“Are you okay?”
“I feel fine.”
“Okay.”
“What were we talking about?”
“You don’t know?”
She shook her head. “I don’t remember anything.”
Yeah right. I shoved the pill bottle in my pocket. The question was did I believe her. Actually, now that I was looking at her, I realized that that wasn’t the real question at all. The real question was did I care?
“I think you were saying you were glad your sister had asked me to come in and watch over you.”
“I was?”
I nodded. “You were. In fact, I think you were saying you wanted to give me something.”
“What did I want to give you?”
“I think you wanted to show me your ... wait a minute, you are eighteen, aren’t you?”
“I’m eighteen.”
Good. That was the last thing I needed for Lois here to be underage. “I think you were saying you wanted to show me your tits, right?”
“I did?”
That’s what you said.”
“Oh.”
“So that must mean you want to take your top off.”
“Yeah.”
Damn, I couldn’t fucking believe it. “Okay,” I told her. “Go ahead and take your top off.”
She was having trouble with it and took me a second to realize why but believe it or not, her breasts actually did seem larger than they had been before.
“Lois,” I asked, “are your breasts bigger?”
“What?”
“Are your breasts bigger?”
She looked down at herself and her hands just seemed to naturally cup her breasts. “Bigger than what?” she asked.
“Bigger than they were before.”
“I don’t know. Are they?”
“I think they are.”
“Oh. Is that a good thing?”
“I think it is. Do you like playing with them like that?”
I think she was only beginning to notice that she couldn’t keep her hands off of her breasts. “Yeah,” she said. “Yeah, I think I do.”
“You know,” I told her, “I think there’s something else I think you might enjoy playing with.”
“What?” she asked with wide-eyed innocence.
Was I really going to do this, I wondered but even as I asked myself that I already knew the answer. I opened my belt and I unzipped my jeans and then I was taking my cock out. “This,” I said.
“Oh my God,” she said.
Had I gone too far, I wondered. Well, maybe I had but there was no turning back now. “Don’t you like it?” I asked.
She was staring at my cock now. “Yeah, I do,” she said, “but ... but isn’t it wrong?”
“Isn’t what wrong?”
She was still staring at my cock. “That,” she said.
“You said you wanted something else to play with,” I said. “I thought you might want to have some fun but if you don’t want to have some fun, I guess I can put it away.”
I wasn’t racing to put it away but then I needn’t have worried either. “No wait,” she said.
“Wait?”
“I like having fun.”
“I’ll bet you do,” I said.
“What do I have to do?”
“Well, the first thing you have to do is to get down on your knees.”
“Okay. Now what?”
“Now I want you to kiss my cock.”
“You want me to do what?”
“You did say you wanted to have some fun, right?”
“Yeah, but—”
“But what?”
She just shrugged.
“That’s what you have to do,” I said.
She looked at my cock and then she leaned forward and she gave it a little peck.
“Come on. You can do better than that. Give it a nice, wet kiss.”
“Are you sure about this?” she asked.
“Oh yeah. I’m sure,” I told her.
“Well okay,” she said with a giggle, “if you’re sure,” and with that, she gave my cock a big, wet kiss.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned. “Do that again.”
She looked up at me and then she gave my cock the same sloppy wet kiss that she’d given it before.
Okay, I’d never had a blow job before and I didn’t know if what Lois was doing was anywhere close to good but really I didn’t care. It was good enough for me. “Do that again,” I moaned.
She kissed my cock again.
Fuck that was good. “Open your mouth,” I groaned.
“What?” she said but I wasn’t waiting for her to say anything more. I just shoved my cock in her mouth as she made a startled squawk.
I was fucking her face and while Lois might have been startled at first, she certainly seemed to get with the program quickly enough because in no time at all, she was sucking away on my cock.
It was only a matter of time as soon as that happened. I knew I was going to cum and I couldn’t wait to do it. I just kept fucking her face and she just kept sucking on my cock.
It wouldn’t take long. I knew that and it seemed like now that she was doing it, she almost seemed eager to do it, almost as if she were trying to show me just how good she could do it.
I could feel it happening. I could feel my body tensing. I knew what was going to happen and then it actually did. I was cumming. I was cumming in Lois’s cock sucking mouth and I suppose if I’d thought about what I was doing or what it was that I’d done, maybe I might have felt guilty about it but honestly, with my cock cumming in her mouth and with her still sucking me, I was too lost in the moment to do anything more than just revel in what was happening to me.
Maybe I did feel guilty about it because after it was done, I asked Lois if she wanted to have her pussy licked.
“I don’t know,” she said. “Do I?”
Like I said, maybe I was feeling guilty about what I’d done. Maybe I wanted to pleasure her in the very same way that I’d made her pleasure me. Then on the other hand, maybe I just wanted to see what it was like to lick a girl’s pussy. “I think you do,” I said.
That was all I had to say because as soon as I said it, she was perfectly willing to let me eat her pussy.
I loved it. I loved eating her pussy and I loved the way my tongue made her moan and when I made her cum, I loved that, too. The only thing I didn’t love was when I realized how late it was. Ashley would be home soon and as much as I wanted to keep on going, I knew we had to stop.
Lois didn’t seem to like it either when I told her. “Darn,” she complained.
“I know but we have to stop.”
“Why?”
“Because your sister’s going to be home soon.”
“So?”
“So we have to stop before she comes home.”
“Why?”
“Because we have to.”
“Why?”
“Because I work with your sister.”
“So?”
“So you’re going to get me in trouble,” I said.
“Awww.”
“We have to stop,” I said again.
“Fine,” she said with a grumble and to tell the truth I’m not sure if she really did understand it or if she was only agreeing because she realized that nothing more was going to happen. “I don’t think it’s fair though,” she said.
“I know you don’t. Now put your clothes on.”
“Are you sure you want me to put my clothes on?”
A damned good question. Was I sure? No, I wasn’t sure. In fact I was tempted to tell her she didn’t have to put her clothes on but I knew I had to. Put your clothes on,” I told her.
“Okay,” she grumbled and in case anyone’s wondering, by the time Ashley did come home, the two of us were sitting there watching TV.
“Hey, you guys,” she said. “How’d it go.”
“It went fine,” I said.
“Lois?”
Lois looked at her sister. “It’s like he said. It went fine,” she said in a monotone.
I could tell Ashley was trying to decide if there was something more to it than that but then she nodded. “I’m glad you guys got along so well,” she said and then she looked at me. “I really appreciate this,” she said.
It was along about five o’clock the next day when I got the call I’d been dreading. The phone rang and when I picked it up, there she was sounding rather harried. “Hey, Nigel,” she said.
“Ashley?”
“Yeah, it’s me.”
I couldn’t help but grip the phone a little tighter as I waited for the other shoe to drop. “What’s up?” I asked.
“It’s about Lois,” Ashley said.
Oh great, I thought. Here it comes. “What about her?”
“She’s been acting funny.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. You don’t know her but sometimes Lois can be such an airhead and that’s why I’m calling you. I’ve got this really big favor to ask of you.”
“What is it?”
“I’ve been with her all day long and I thought it would be fun but the truth is she’s even more juvenile than she usually is and I’ve had it up to here with her so I was wondering if you could come over here and hang with her for me.”
“Me?”
“She likes you,” Ashley said quickly. “You guys get along find and I’d pay you if you wanted me to but I totally need a break. Would you do it please?”
“You don’t have to pay me,” I said.
“So you’ll do it?”
“Yeah, I guess.” Shows what kind of a guy I was. I’m worried about what I did with Lois and suddenly her sister asks me to spend more time with her and instead of saying no, I say yes. What a schmuck I was.
“Gee thanks,” Ashley said hurriedly. “Can you be over here at seven again?”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“Cool. I really appreciate this. I’ll see you at seven, okay?”
“Sure,” I said and with that, the line went dead.
Should I go over there, I wondered. I mean sure, I knew I said I would, but I could always make up some kind of excuse and considering what happened last time ...
Yeah, what about it, I argued back and besides, Lois had tried to drug me first.
Like that meant anything I told myself.
And besides, I already knew I was going to go if for no other reason than because I said I’d go.
So I was there right at seven o’clock just like I said I’d be. “Lois,” her sister said. “Lois. We’ve got company.”
“Who is it?” the teen called out from another room.
“Come on out and see.”
Lois came out from wherever it was she’d been hanging out and my eyes just about popped out of my head. She was the same girl all right. I could see that from looking in her face but the rest of her body ... the rest of her was certainly different. The breasts that I’d noticed the day before were still there but they were even more fuller and more rounder than they had appeared the day before and considering how tight her tee was and considering what else I was seeing, I had a pretty good idea that she wasn’t wearing a bra because I could see her nipples sticking out through the shirt.
But more than that were her hips. Whatever had happened to her, her hips it seemed had gotten fuller and rounder, a fact that was only accentuated by the little denim jeans skirt that she wore and to top it all off, she was wearing her blond hair up in pigtails. She looked at me and I looked at her. “Hi,” she said.
“Hi,” I said.
“Lois,” Ashley was saying. “Lois,” she said again to get her attention.
“What?” Lois said irritably.
“I’ve got to go out and Mr. Higgins here has agreed to stay with you while I’m gone, okay?”
Lois was still looking at me. “Okay,” she said.
“Can you do what he says and not give him any trouble?”
Lois was still looking at me.
“Lois, I’m talking to you.”
“Okay,” the girl said.
“Okay what?”
“I’ll do what he says,” the girl said.
“You better. Now, I’m going to go meet a friend, okay? I won’t be back until a lot later but you be good for Mr. Higgins, okay?”
“Okay.”
Ashley looked at me. “Nigel, I really appreciate this but, well, you know, I’ll make it up to you somehow.”
“Don’t worry about it,” I told her. “We’ll be fine.”
“Okay then, I’m out of here.” She turned to Lois. “You be good, okay,” but the truth was Ashley barely waited around long enough to see her sister nod.
“So,” I said after Ashley had gone, “we meet again.”
“Again?”
“Yeah. You know. Last night.”
“Last night?”
“You do remember what we did last night.”
“I, um, I ... no. I’m having trouble remembering lots of things,” she said.
It was my lucky day, I thought, only ... only there really was a part of me that wished she did remember.
“Did we do anything last night?” she asked.
“Do anything?” I asked.
“Yeah. You know. Like anything.”
“Why do you ask?”
“’Cause all day long I’ve been really horny. My sister says I’m being stupid ‘cause I can’t keep my mind off of sex.”
“Well big sisters can be like that,” I said.
“I know but it’s my life. I can do whatever I want with it.”
“Hey, I hear ya.”
“That’s why I was wondering,” she said, “because you know, you’re kind of cute.”
Cute was a word I’d never heard applied to me. Still, if that was what she wanted to call me ... “you know, you did suck my cock last night.”
“I knew it! I knew there was a reason I was all nice and horny all day long. Are you going to let me suck your cock again tonight?”
“You know, I think I have something better in mind.”
“Something better?”
“Well. ever since I saw you in those cute, little denim shorts, I knew how I wanted to see you.”
“How’s that?”
“Turned around and facing away but bent over just a bit at the waist.”
“What? You mean like this?”
“Yeah,” I said. “I meant exactly like that.”
“What would you do next?” she asked.
“Something like this,” I said as I pulled her shorts down and then pulled her panties down, too.
“Mmm,” she cooed. “I think I’m going to like this.”
She wasn’t the only one, I thought as I moved forward and I slid my cock between her legs.
“Oh my God,” Lois moaned. “I love it when I get a cock between my legs. I can’t think straight when I get a cock between my legs.”
“From what I’ve been hearing, it sounds like you can’t think straight even when you don’t have a cock between your legs.”
Lois giggled just a bit before she moaned again. “I think you might be right there but who wants to think when what you really want is to get fucked but I’m a good girl. I don’t want to get fucked all the time.”
“Oh now, Lois, come on. You shouldn’t lie to yourself like that.”
“Like what?”
“Like telling yourself you don’t want to get fucked all the time when the point is we both know you do.”
“I do?”
“You know you do.”
“I’m not that way.”
“Really? Then I could stop if you want me to.”
“No,” she said hurriedly. “Don’t stop.”
“See what I mean?”
“Oh wow. I guess I just didn’t really know that’s how I was.”
“That’s okay,” I told her. “Sometimes we just don’t even know how we are and sometimes, we need people who are smarter than us to tell us how things really are.”
“Wow. You must be really smart.”
“I do okay,” I told her.
“Could you do me a favor?”
“What sort of a favor?”
“It seems like I don’t know anything. I mean I thought I did or at least I thought that I thought that but I’m not even sure about that now but it’s clear I don’t know anything so I was wondering if you could help me. Could you let me know if I’m about to go off and do something stupid?”
“I’ll let you know,” I promised her even as my cock continued to fuck her pussy.
Lois was sound asleep by the time her sister got home. It really wasn’t all that surprising really. I mean after the amount of times I’d fucked her, I think I kind of wore her out but one of us had to stay up and wait for Ashley especially since I didn’t think that Ashley would want to come home and find my dick in her sister’s pussy.
To be fair, while Ashley got in a little before midnight, I had the feeling that she was home sooner that she expected to be. “Nigel,” she said when she came in. “How are things here?”
“Things are good,” I said. “Lois is asleep if that’s what you’re wondering.”
“Oh good.”
“Good, huh?”
Ashley shook her head. “I know it’s going to sound crazy,” she said, “what with Lois being my sister and all that, but she was just being so stupid that I felt I had to get out of here or I was going to scream. Now though, I almost wish I hadn’t gone.”
“Yeah? Why’s that?”
“I think this has been the longest day of my life,” she said.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah,” Ashley said. “First Lois wants to act all juvenile on me and then I go out with Fred and suddenly he turns into Mr. Frisky Hands.”
“You went out with Fred?”
“Yeah. We went to a club.”
I don’t even know why but suddenly, I was feeling all jealous even though I had no right to be and what made it worse was that she didn’t even notice it.
“I think he wanted to take me back to his place.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah, but I wasn’t going to do that. I mean come on, my sister’s in town. I mean, I know she can be a jerk from time to time but did he really think I was going to leave her alone.”
I didn’t bother to remind her that that was exactly what she’d done for the past two nights in a row.
“So anyway he gets all mad at me and he says I’m acting like a spoiled child and I guess one thing led to another and finally, I said I was going home, and then he said he wasn’t going to take me, and then I said I wasn’t asking him, that I was going to take a cab and after that, he changes his mind and he says he wants to take me and I tell him that I wouldn’t let him take me even if he wanted to and of course as soon as I said that, he said he wanted to take me home.”
“So what’d you do?”
“I told you. I took a cab.”
“Oh.”
“I told you. This day sucked.”
“It sounds like it.”
“Yeah.”
“I think I know what you need,” I said.
“Yeah? What’s that?”
“You need some tea.”
“What? Tea? You’re kidding, right?”
“Not at all. It’ll calm you right down.”
“I don’t need to be calmed down.”
“You want to go to bed like this.”
“I’m fine,” she said but even as she said it, I could tell she was having second thoughts about it.
“Whatever you say,” I said.
“You think it will really calm me down?” she asked.
“The way I make it. I think I can almost guarantee it.”
“Well maybe,” she said.
“You want me to make you a cup,” I asked.
“Sure. Let’s see how good this tea of yours is.”
She came to the kitchen and she watched me as I made the tea for her but she wasn’t watching me that closely because she missed seeing me drop the pill in her cup.
“You sure this is going to help me sleep?” Ashley asked dubiously.
“Oh, I think I can guarantee it.”
She took a sip and then she took another. “It’s good,” she said.
“I’m glad you like it,” I told her as she took another sip.
I could already see her eyes getting kind of bleary. “I, um, I think it’s working,” she said.
“You ought to finish it up then,” I told her.
She finished up the tea just like I told her and I grabbed the cup before it could fall from her hand.
“I’m ... I’m—”
“I think you need to lie down.”
“I need to lie down.”
“I’ll bet you need me to help you to your bedroom.”
“Would you help me to my bedroom,” she asked in a girlish voice.
“What’s the magic word?”
“Please?”
“Put it all together. What do you want me to do?”
“Help me to my bedroom please.”
“Why, of course,” I said. “It would be my pleasure.”
She was barely able to walk as I guided her into the bedroom and then to her bed. She dropped onto the bed and she was asleep almost as soon as her head hit the pillow.
For a moment, I wondered what I was going to do with her but it was only for a moment because seeing her lying there so helpless, I already knew what I was going to do.
I pulled her top over her head and it didn’t surprise me in the least that her breasts were bigger than I’d remembered seeing them before. “I think we better get you out of that bra before it gets too tight on you,” I said to no one in particular.
So off came her bra and then off came her shoes. I tugged on her jeans but the jeans wouldn’t budge so I tugged again.
Still no dice so I tugged again and finally on the next try, her jeans began to move.
“I think someone’s going to have a nice, round ass,” I said and that’s when I noticed the thong she was wearing. To tell the truth, I’d never imagined Ashley in a thong but now that I saw it, whoo whee. I liked it. “I think you’re going to have to keep wearing those,” I told a still oblivious Ashley.
I finished undressing Ashley and then it was time. “Wake up,” I told her.
Ashley blinked her eyes. “Nigel?” she said. “What are you doing here?”
“Helping you,” I told her.
“Helping me?”
“Do you remember how you got here?” I asked.
“What?”
“Do you remember how you got to your bedroom?
She thought about it and then she thought even harder before she shook her head. “I don’t know,” she said.
“How about how you got naked? Do you remember how that happened?”
She seemed to notice her nakedness for the very first time and yet try as she might, she couldn’t remember how it was that she’d come to be naked. “I don’t know,” she said.
“Then I suppose you don’t remember asking me to help you and your sister out.”
“I asked you to help me and Lois out?”
I nodded. “Don’t you remember. You said thinking was so hard for you and for Lois. You said what you really needed was someone who could make the decisions for the two of you.”
“I did?”
“I suppose it only makes sense that you don’t remember that,” I told her. “If you did remember that then I suppose it would be an indication that you still did have a few brain cells left but since you don’t remember, it must be an indication of just how much you need me. You can see that, can’t you?”
Maybe if she’d had her wits about her, she might have been able to see her way past what I was saying but with the drug in her system, she didn’t stand a chance. “I guess I can see that,” she said.
“You’re going to do what I say then?”
“I’m going to do what you say.”
I took my cock out of my pants. “If you’re going to do what I say, then I think you need to suck on this.”
She looked at my cock and I knew that not that long ago, she would have been angry at even the suggestion of doing that but she wasn’t angry now.
“Well,” I demanded. “Do you want my help or not.”
“I want it.”
“Then you know what to do.”
She did know but she was still eying my cock as if she were trying to decide if there was any other way.
“Look, I can always come back some other time,” I said. “You know, when you’re more sure of what you want.”
“No!”
“No?”
She was still eying my cock but there was a little something different in the way she was doing that now. “I’ll do it,” she said almost as if she were trying to convince herself of the fact and then she said it again and this time when she said it, her mouth actually came forward and she wrapped her lips around my cock.
“There now,” I said, “that’s not so bad. In fact, now that you’re doing it, you see that I’m right. It’s not bad at all. You like sucking my cock.”
“Mm hmm,” I heard her moan.
“You see now the benefits of doing what I tell you to do. You see now that I’m right.”
“Mm hmm,” she moaned again.
“You like sucking my cock.”
“Mmm.”
“But there’s something you’re going to like even more.”
I could sense the question in her mind even as she continued to suck my cock.
I pushed her mouth off of my cock. “Turn around,” I told her and I couldn’t help but notice that she did what she was told to do without question.
“Get up on your hands and knees,” was the next order.
Again, she did just what she was told to do.
I came up behind her. “I’m going to fuck you,” I told her.
Ashley didn’t say a word against it.
And then my cock was there and I was pushing against her pussy and she groaned as she felt me pushing against her but other than that, she said nothing more.
“I think we have an understanding,” I told her. “You need me to tell you what to do.”
“Please,” Ashley said almost as if on cue, “I want you to tell me what to do.”
“And if I’m going to tell you what to do, you have to do what I tell you to do.”
“I want to,” Ashley said. “I want to do whatever you tell me to do.”
Fuck. She sounded so eager and so willing to let me do whatever I wanted with her.
“You’re going to tell me and Lois what to do?” Ashley said.
“That’s right. I’m going to tell you what to do and do you know what?”
“What?”
“You’re going to cum when I do,” I told her.
“I am?”
“Of course you are. You know you want to. It’s going to make you hot to cum when I do, isn’t it?”
“Mmm yeah. I want to cum when you do.”
“I know you do and do you know what?”
“What?”
“I’m going to cum in your pussy. I’m going to cum in your pussy right now.”
“I want you to,” Ashley moaned.
“Oh yeah,” I groaned. “You ready for this.”
“I’m ready,” Ashley moaned. “Cum in my pussy. Do it now.”
I couldn’t help but groan as I came in Ashley’s pussy and even as I came inside her, I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock. Damn, that felt good. Damn. That felt so fucking good.
I never did find out what those pills were but whatever they were, the effects were permanent as Ashley and Lois would soon discover. The more we fucked, the more they discovered just how much they needed me to tell them what to do and the more they needed me to tell them what to do, the more willing I was to give them exactly what they wanted.
I’ve always hated being a nice guy but maybe being a nice guy isn’t that bad. When you’re a nice guy, people think you’re safe and when people think you’re safe, you can get away with all kinds of shit.