Chapter 5

The timepiece remained on the shelf in my office for a few weeks after the heated menage a trois ended with Josh’s departure. I went back to work at the book store and my relationship with Rachel predictably cooled as our sexual appetites gradually waned. Don’t get me wrong, we still had some great sex every three or four days, but the freshness of the first couplings had disappeared, and I started to get the itch to seek new encounters!

I felt some twinges of guilt, as I really liked Rachel, but the temptation of having sex with others, with no risk of getting caught was huge. I could time travel for as long as I wanted and always return to the exact moment when and where I left. I did have some concerns that the timepiece could become a sort of godlike obsession like Gollum’s ‘my precious’. But, I felt certain that I could control it. Yeah, right!

Rachel and I had gotten into the habit of going out for dinner; a local bistro had become a favourite of ours. Great food and atmosphere at a seaside location with a fantastic view over a marina full of sailboats and colorful houseboats. All the servers were attractive young women, dressed in tight skirts and low cut t-shirts. There was one that stood out for me ... dark-haired, thirty something, ample sized boobs that really showed cleavage when she bent over to place our drinks and food on our table.

She was also very friendly. We had exchanged names after our second dinner there and Michelle really seemed to enjoy serving us. Yeah, it could be that she wanted a bigger tip but that didn’t stop me from getting extremely turned on around her. One more thing, and this is something that Rachel pointed out, so to speak. Her tits seemed to have grown! We speculated that she must have decided on a boob job. Rachel kidded me that I couldn’t stop staring at her since she mentioned it to me.

The quest was on. I usually don’t get turned on by big breasts but I just had to see for myself what they looked like, in the flesh. And the timepiece would help to reveal the answer!

“It’s your turn to cook tonight, honey,” Rachel said, zipping up her coat and heading towards the door, off to work. I got up from my chair and embraced her. My goodbye kiss lingered longer than usual as I was already getting turned on with the idea of starting up the timepiece. Rachel sensed something was going on.

“Wow, that was some kiss, and you have quite the bulge in your shorts. Is that for me, or are you still fixated on Michelle’s boobs?” she said, with a big grin. “No problem with fantasizing. To be honest, she turns me on a bit too!”

I stored this in my brain for later, thinking that a mff would be something new to try. In my mind’s eye, I clearly envisioned the two women taking turns sucking my rock hard cock culminating in my distribution of lots of cum on their pretty faces!

Okay, now it’s time to have some fun, I thought as I descended the stairs to my office. I grabbed the timepiece off the shelf, opened it and pressed the black button. After slowly toggling the white lever backward, the time dial moved to 10:45 pm (about ten hours ago). This was fifteen minutes before closing time at the bistro. Michelle had told us that she lived in one of the houseboats within walking distance of the restaurant.

I walked down to the marina to be outside the bistro when she left. At five after the hour, I saw her emerge. I followed close behind as she headed down to the pier and then stopped near the end of it, turned to the right and inserted a key. She closed the door quickly behind her but being invisible, I had no problem passing through the wall in time to see her doff her coat and remove her shoes. She headed down the hall and went into her bedroom.

Now this is getting interesting. She reached down, took hold of the bottom of her t-shirt, lifted it up over her head and then placed it on the bed. The skirt quickly followed, leaving her in only bikini panties and a very well filled out push up bra. I unzipped my shorts and my fully erect cock popped out. I started stroking it as she undid the front clasp and I almost shot my load as her huge tits were revealed.

Oh my fucking god, they were beautiful! I got really close to her to have a good look, wondering if they were real or not. I couldn’t see any surgical marks under them suggesting implants. They must be natural! She tugged down her panties, slipped out of them and she was naked. I bent down, my nose close to her pussy and inhaled her heady aroma. I tried to lick her clit, but of course she couldn’t feel it.

It was at this point when I had a thought. I wonder what she’s feeling right now. What is like to be in a woman’s body? I have the power! I focused on her intently and shortly after I became aware of her thoughts. She was tired and wanted a shower after a long day’s work. I decided to delay this if I could, my evil mind wanting to possess her mind and body completely.

First off, I just had to see what her boobs felt like. I willed her hands to cup the bottom of them, heft them to feel the immense size, and then slowly travel up to her nipples. Her thoughts were still getting through to me. She was wondering what had come over her, but as I/we started to tweak her nipples, she let out a sigh and I knew I had complete control of her!

I thought about her pussy and her right hand automatically moved downward and touched her lips. She inserted a finger, added another and moved them in and out. I had to taste her. Instantly she brought her fingers up to her mouth and licked them. Fuck, she was delicious and I had her dive into her herself a few more times and lick them off until I/we were extremely turned on.