I had programmed—was that the right word to describe how the mind-control device worked on people—Natalie to trust my advice. I was more than happ... to give it to my friend. She was such a hot wife. Like me. And we were going to have fun.In the back, the other woman with us climbed out of the car. Tonya Albertson was one of my neighbors. A nosy bitch and gossip who liked to stir up the shit in the neighborhood. Now she was under my power, programmed to want to do anything as an apology to me. I. It turned out she lived off campus in her own flat with two girls on her course. She gave me her number and as I had walked her home I already new her address so we arranged that we would meet again the next day and that we would go out for a meal that night. We saw each other a few times and I found myself convinced that I was falling deeply in love with her. To the point, all the other girls seemed to fade in comparison. To this day I can still remember my reaction to her on our second date. You leaned over and took my penis into your mouth and began to suck on it as I played with your tits more and more, pinching your nipples harder and making them poke out even more. Then you slid around and pulled me on top of you. Then taking me into your mouth I started to rub your soaking wet pussy through your panties. I slid them to the side and inserted a finger into you making you gasp slightly, but the sound was muffled due to me being in your mouth. I slowly slid it in and out of you. A blush started on her face, and she was beginning to shake. She spilled a drop or two of coffee on the table. He kept staring at her, and her nipples were stiffening inside her bra and dress, starting to tingle. She was reacting to the way he looked at her. With a start, Roxie found she was wondering if her son had a hard-on.Startled by the thought, she dropped her cup."Oh, shit!" She darted her hand to her mouth, her face flushed.The cup shattered on the floor, coffee spilling everywhere. She.