She had gained a few pounds since then and now her breasts were somewhere in the middle of C and D. She could have asked for a new bra, but she hadn’t bothered. In Kaila’s opinion it wasn’t necessary to replace the garment unless a strap or a clasp broke.
She reached behind her and undid the clasp; sliding the bra down the length of her arms until it too dropped to the floor between them. Kaila noticed with amusement that Norm’s penis had taken on more shape in his underpants. She smiled, knowing that she had played a large part in activating his body. Her sweatpants came off next.
“Nice, even better than I pictured,” Norm said, bobbing his head up and down.
“You pictured my bare breasts?” Kaila said.
She had predicted much of their encounter, but had never imagined that Norm had wondered what lay beneath her clothes.
“More times than I can count, they’ve played the starring role in more than a few of my…” He paused as if gauging what to say next.
“Yes, I’ve pictured them,” he said in a husky voice, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
Kaila felt a blush work up her cheeks, past her hairline, then down the base of her skull. Since nothing much ever embarrassed her, she found her reaction as odd as the idea that Norm had been thinking about having sex with her, even before she had started imagining it. It also made her wonder who had been first to come up with the idea, and if her mind had affected his like ESP, planting a thought into his brain, or if it had been vice versa. Questions filled her mind and as was the case with her more times than not, she became lost in the thickness of her subconscious.
“Hey, Kaila, are you still with me?”
Norm’s voice brought her back to the present.
“Yes, I’m here,” she answered, still a little disjointed after her trip away.
As odd as it felt, for a few moments she had allowed Trillian to take up residence in her body, which itself was crazy since she didn’t have her computer and Trillian usually abided the rules, and only came out when she had it.
“We should probably move this along, it’s not like we can be in here forever, eventually someone will come looking for us, meds are in less than an hour.
“I am Trillian,” Kaila said without provocation. Norm stared at her oddly.
“But you can’t be Trillian, you don’t have your computer?”
It felt strange that Norm would know this about her. Nobody usually knew this much about her, or so she thought. She wondered if Trillian was playing tricks on her.
Kaila shook her head and felt Trillian fade back into her mind.
“I know, but somehow I am,” she said.
“Take off your underpants,” Kaila said, shifting the subject away from something that didn’t have an easy answer. She knew that if she spent too much time thinking about how Trillian had shown up she would once again lose her place; she wasn’t sure how rapidly she would find her way back.
Norm obeyed her immediately, pulling his briefs down to his knees before he let them dropped to the floor. He kicked the balled up fabric to the side and for the first time since Kaila had met him, Norm looked vulnerable, like a newborn puppy that was searching for its mother’s protection. As soon as she was comfortable with Norm’s muted demeanor she shifted her gaze to his penis.
She had never seen a penis in real before then. She hadn’t expected him to have the same size appendage as the men she had watched having sex on online porno, but she had expected more. Certainly not the Vienna sausage size member that lay partially erect, below a triangular patch of thick curly pubic hair that trailed a dark line to his navel.
Norm shifted his stance, clearly discomfited by her appraising stare.
“It’s not all the way hard yet, it’s cold in this place you know…”
She shrugged in response.
“Now you, that’s when things will get cooking,” he said, motioning to her white cotton
She reached behind her and undid the clasp; sliding the bra down the length of her arms until it too dropped to the floor between them. Kaila noticed with amusement that Norm’s penis had taken on more shape in his underpants. She smiled, knowing that she had played a large part in activating his body. Her sweatpants came off next.
“Nice, even better than I pictured,” Norm said, bobbing his head up and down.
“You pictured my bare breasts?” Kaila said.
She had predicted much of their encounter, but had never imagined that Norm had wondered what lay beneath her clothes.
“More times than I can count, they’ve played the starring role in more than a few of my…” He paused as if gauging what to say next.
“Yes, I’ve pictured them,” he said in a husky voice, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
Kaila felt a blush work up her cheeks, past her hairline, then down the base of her skull. Since nothing much ever embarrassed her, she found her reaction as odd as the idea that Norm had been thinking about having sex with her, even before she had started imagining it. It also made her wonder who had been first to come up with the idea, and if her mind had affected his like ESP, planting a thought into his brain, or if it had been vice versa. Questions filled her mind and as was the case with her more times than not, she became lost in the thickness of her subconscious.
“Hey, Kaila, are you still with me?”
Norm’s voice brought her back to the present.
“Yes, I’m here,” she answered, still a little disjointed after her trip away.
As odd as it felt, for a few moments she had allowed Trillian to take up residence in her body, which itself was crazy since she didn’t have her computer and Trillian usually abided the rules, and only came out when she had it.
“We should probably move this along, it’s not like we can be in here forever, eventually someone will come looking for us, meds are in less than an hour.
“I am Trillian,” Kaila said without provocation. Norm stared at her oddly.
“But you can’t be Trillian, you don’t have your computer?”
It felt strange that Norm would know this about her. Nobody usually knew this much about her, or so she thought. She wondered if Trillian was playing tricks on her.
Kaila shook her head and felt Trillian fade back into her mind.
“I know, but somehow I am,” she said.
“Take off your underpants,” Kaila said, shifting the subject away from something that didn’t have an easy answer. She knew that if she spent too much time thinking about how Trillian had shown up she would once again lose her place; she wasn’t sure how rapidly she would find her way back.
Norm obeyed her immediately, pulling his briefs down to his knees before he let them dropped to the floor. He kicked the balled up fabric to the side and for the first time since Kaila had met him, Norm looked vulnerable, like a newborn puppy that was searching for its mother’s protection. As soon as she was comfortable with Norm’s muted demeanor she shifted her gaze to his penis.
She had never seen a penis in real before then. She hadn’t expected him to have the same size appendage as the men she had watched having sex on online porno, but she had expected more. Certainly not the Vienna sausage size member that lay partially erect, below a triangular patch of thick curly pubic hair that trailed a dark line to his navel.
Norm shifted his stance, clearly discomfited by her appraising stare.
“It’s not all the way hard yet, it’s cold in this place you know…”
She shrugged in response.
“Now you, that’s when things will get cooking,” he said, motioning to her white cotton
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