The Touch - Sex Stories

The Touch

... Realization that it could never be hit her a moment later, and her face fell as she looked down at the floor. “Is there anything about yourself you would change, Amanda?” he asked her, gently. “No.” she said. “Well, maybe I’d like my ass a little smaller, and I’ve been struggling to quit smoking.” “Well, both of those things should be no problem.” he said. “I’m going to let you go, now, and when you get out of the shower, you’re going to find that you have washed off all your cravings for nicotine, the five pounds of lard from your ass, and everything that happened to you will seem like a bad dream, barely remembered. Would you like that?” “Oh, God, this is all a dream, right? I’m dreaming, and all this is a nightmare!” Her voice had a hysterical note of relief in it, the sound of someone who has just been given the logical explanation of some miraculous wonder that had baffled the scientific community for centuries “That’s right, Amanda, you have just been dreaming.” he said, reassuringly. “Now, you are going to go get Michelle, and take her back to your apartment, take a shower with her and get her all cleaned up, then you two are going to lay down on the bed together and fall asleep. When you awaken together, you are going to compare the dreams you had and find the similarities remarkable, and a sure sign that you two are truly meant for each other. This was all a bad dream.” Amanda wasted no time, going into the other room and collected Michelle. “Come on, honey, we’re ...

... going to get you home and cleaned up, then we’re going to sleep, and when we wake, it will all be okay.” She gave the brunette woman a small kiss on the face, then shuddered as she noticed that some of his come had been transferred to her friend’s cheek as she did so. “Come on, Michelle, we both need to get cleaned up.” “Okay, how did you do that to them?” Anne asked, after the two women had left. “WHAT did you do to them?” “I used the power of my mind on them.” he said. “I invited some old homeless guy in, and he touched me, than died, and now I have his power.” “Yeah, right!” she said scornfully. “Do you know how ridiculous that sounds? “Oh yeah?” he challenged? “How else can you explain what you just saw here? Got a better explanation?” “No, but you have to admit, it is a little farfetched.” she said. “Can you prove it? Make me do something!” “I don’t want to.” he said. “I want you to do something of your own free will.” “All right.” she said, heading towards the door. “Of my own free will, I’m leaving.” “Is that really what you want to do?” he asked. “Are you sure? You will never have another opportunity like this again in your whole life.” She paused. “No, I don’t want to leave. But I do want to see a real demonstration of your power.” “So what you’re saying is, you want me to demonstrate my power on someone else, other than you.” “I guess so.” she answered. “Or you can use it on me, if you want. Just don’t make me do anything like what you did to Michelle and Amanda, ...