30-03-2019, 06:54 PM
A New Day Dawns for Susan Pt. 03
"And she was looking at herself.
And things were looking like a movie.
She had a pleasant elevation.
She's moving out in all directions, oh, oh, oh."
-Talking Heads, "And She Was"
Troy was enthralled. Not by the trance Julie had brought him out of moments ago, but by me. He'd turned to face me on the cloud we were both on and now had his leg propped up on it with one foot still in space. In the back of my mind, I knew we were in That Place where they've taken me before; where nothing matters but the two, sometimes three, of us. I had an idea from experience that the cloud in space that we were floating on was probably really their bed and we were still in their bedroom. The thought quickly went away because it wasn't Troy and he and the things I had to tell him were all that mattered to me.
I leaned forward, squeezing my tits together and showing him the cleavage that had welcomed his tongue and other parts of him so often before. "Now, Troy," I cocked my head and let my hair hang down, ignoring Suzy-Ho's insistent cries of "Jump him now! Gimme that cock! I'm so fucking wet!" I was, too, but she needed to learn patience. "I know you've had a lot on your mind since getting back from your honeymoon. Catching up on your collegework, dealing with Julie's new car, and whatever happened with you and Helen over there. She did something, didn't she?"
Troy nodded. He was himself again, and his response no longer had the distant, dreamy tone it had before.
"She took a young woman, a member of her new family, and corrupted the girl into her maid and sex slave. I think I convinced Helen to do right by her."
Suzy-Q said to ask if she was hiring as I leaned forward further, my hands on the bed as if I might crawl over and jump him like Suzy-Ho wanted any second. I hoped the look on my face was as predatory as I was feeling just then.
"Is that Maria?" He nodded. "I saw her on the news. It looks like she's doing right by her just fine, and the only one who has any problems right now is you. Why don't you tell me about it, Lover?"
He crawled all the way onto the cloud. I shifted position so I could give him a view of my ass, but still lie back and look him in the eyes.
"Just concerned about things that... don't matter here. Not when it's just you and me."
Troy saying that had made me realize that I was starting to forget that I had things to tell him as well. It would be so easy to just hand control over to Suzy-Ho and let her...
"No," Sue reminded me from inside my skull. "Relaxing and forgetting the outside world and fucking Troy's brains out WOULD be wonderful now, but we've got to assert ourselves if we're going to get through to him. Hell, this could all be a test to see if you're strong enough to overcome this feeling and say what's on your mind!" Sue can a bit paranoid, I don't think Julie would do something like that; but that doesn't mean she was wrong either. I shook my head a little, hoping it came off as trying to show how long my hair was for Troy.
Time to test how well Julie's instructions worked. "Troy, darling, if you have a concern, then I have a concern. Aren't we supposed to be completely free with each other in this place?" I sat back up and turned to face him, stretching to display the curves of my breasts beneath the teddy. I spread my legs a bit wider to give him a glimpse of the small, black, frilly silk barrier that was the only thing standing between us and what we both really wanted. "Tell me what's on your mind, Love, so we can move on to things that matter more."
"Helen, Susan dear," he said, as if anyone in the universe or right outside it moaning at the edge of Awareness didn't know was going to be the answer. "How much she's done, the things she did to get it. Life fucked her. We taught her our thing all those years ago to protect her, and she's used it to beat the shit out of life for what it did to her. And it's been making me think..." I cut him off.
"It's been making you think about how life fucked me too before we met, and now you've got a nagging doubt that if you teach me, I'll do...what? Go get my own little Nobody's-Heard-Of-It-istan and have a war with her?" He laughed at that and lay down on the bed, his eyes unable to decide between staring into my eyes or the growing wetness hungry for him behind the strip of silk between my legs.
"Not at all, Dearest One," he said as he reached a hand out to touch my stockinged shin. God, he calls her that. A shiver ran through me. "If anyone I know deserves to learn this, it's you, Susan. I know you'll do good things like we try to. I just worry that it might be too much for you."
"And she was looking at herself.
And things were looking like a movie.
She had a pleasant elevation.
She's moving out in all directions, oh, oh, oh."
-Talking Heads, "And She Was"
Troy was enthralled. Not by the trance Julie had brought him out of moments ago, but by me. He'd turned to face me on the cloud we were both on and now had his leg propped up on it with one foot still in space. In the back of my mind, I knew we were in That Place where they've taken me before; where nothing matters but the two, sometimes three, of us. I had an idea from experience that the cloud in space that we were floating on was probably really their bed and we were still in their bedroom. The thought quickly went away because it wasn't Troy and he and the things I had to tell him were all that mattered to me.
I leaned forward, squeezing my tits together and showing him the cleavage that had welcomed his tongue and other parts of him so often before. "Now, Troy," I cocked my head and let my hair hang down, ignoring Suzy-Ho's insistent cries of "Jump him now! Gimme that cock! I'm so fucking wet!" I was, too, but she needed to learn patience. "I know you've had a lot on your mind since getting back from your honeymoon. Catching up on your collegework, dealing with Julie's new car, and whatever happened with you and Helen over there. She did something, didn't she?"
Troy nodded. He was himself again, and his response no longer had the distant, dreamy tone it had before.
"She took a young woman, a member of her new family, and corrupted the girl into her maid and sex slave. I think I convinced Helen to do right by her."
Suzy-Q said to ask if she was hiring as I leaned forward further, my hands on the bed as if I might crawl over and jump him like Suzy-Ho wanted any second. I hoped the look on my face was as predatory as I was feeling just then.
"Is that Maria?" He nodded. "I saw her on the news. It looks like she's doing right by her just fine, and the only one who has any problems right now is you. Why don't you tell me about it, Lover?"
He crawled all the way onto the cloud. I shifted position so I could give him a view of my ass, but still lie back and look him in the eyes.
"Just concerned about things that... don't matter here. Not when it's just you and me."
Troy saying that had made me realize that I was starting to forget that I had things to tell him as well. It would be so easy to just hand control over to Suzy-Ho and let her...
"No," Sue reminded me from inside my skull. "Relaxing and forgetting the outside world and fucking Troy's brains out WOULD be wonderful now, but we've got to assert ourselves if we're going to get through to him. Hell, this could all be a test to see if you're strong enough to overcome this feeling and say what's on your mind!" Sue can a bit paranoid, I don't think Julie would do something like that; but that doesn't mean she was wrong either. I shook my head a little, hoping it came off as trying to show how long my hair was for Troy.
Time to test how well Julie's instructions worked. "Troy, darling, if you have a concern, then I have a concern. Aren't we supposed to be completely free with each other in this place?" I sat back up and turned to face him, stretching to display the curves of my breasts beneath the teddy. I spread my legs a bit wider to give him a glimpse of the small, black, frilly silk barrier that was the only thing standing between us and what we both really wanted. "Tell me what's on your mind, Love, so we can move on to things that matter more."
"Helen, Susan dear," he said, as if anyone in the universe or right outside it moaning at the edge of Awareness didn't know was going to be the answer. "How much she's done, the things she did to get it. Life fucked her. We taught her our thing all those years ago to protect her, and she's used it to beat the shit out of life for what it did to her. And it's been making me think..." I cut him off.
"It's been making you think about how life fucked me too before we met, and now you've got a nagging doubt that if you teach me, I'll do...what? Go get my own little Nobody's-Heard-Of-It-istan and have a war with her?" He laughed at that and lay down on the bed, his eyes unable to decide between staring into my eyes or the growing wetness hungry for him behind the strip of silk between my legs.
"Not at all, Dearest One," he said as he reached a hand out to touch my stockinged shin. God, he calls her that. A shiver ran through me. "If anyone I know deserves to learn this, it's you, Susan. I know you'll do good things like we try to. I just worry that it might be too much for you."
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