Chapter 3

I rang Madeline's doorbell and waited for her to invite me in. The last couple of hours had been a lot to digest, but now it was apart of me. And I was gladly moving on to my first assignment. One that had new meaning once things had been revealed to me as to why I am the way I am now.

Now, as I wait for her to come to the door, I have no doubt in my mind as to what is going happen over the next few hours. I was going to fulfill one of my long held fantasies. I was to fuck Madeline and I was going to breed her. That much I knew for sure, what I wasn't sure of yet was on what terms, would I just seduce her like I did Fran, or would I enslave her as a sex slave or just take her and maker forget afterwards?

So many options and all the scenarios along with some of the stories I'd read on the net were running thru my brain as she opened the door "Hi Alan, come in, lunch is almost ready. Hope you BLT's."

"Ya, I really BLTs and thanks for inviting me over" I responded as I followed into the kitchen.

"What would like to drink, I have colas, lemonade or beer. Oh wait, your not 21, oh well I won't tell if you won't."

The beer idea caught me off guard and I considered it, but decided to be cool about it and asked for a cola instead.

She finished up making lunch for us and we sat down at the kitchen table across from one another and chit chatted for awhile. She was doing most of the talking, so I used this time to link up with her mind and do some snooping around. Maybe she could help me make my decision on how I wanted to proceed.

Her mind reminded me a lot of Fran's, similar highway of thoughts, with random ones here and there, memories all honeycombed together etc ... I listen to her thoughts for a bit, she was mostly absorbed with our conversation, but in between some thoughts about me really stood out. As she was talking, she was noticing how much I'd matured in the last couple of years and she was really proud of me, in a motherly way. Evidently since she didn't have any kids, she thought of herself as a second mom to me.

This touched me some, that she felt this way, but for some reason I didn't feel any guilt for what I was planning on doing and I wondered why? The answer came to me immediately (thanks voice), my moral compass had also been modified with my new mental capabilities. This was to insure that I could accomplish my primary goal without the distractions of guilt.

Still this didn't help me in which decision I would choose in my taking her. So I dived deeper into her conscious and unconscious portions of her mind. Here I found her desire, actually more than a desire, more like a aching longing to have children of her own. Then I confirmed what I'd seen in her husband's mind, she loathed the idea of having a test tube baby, nor did she want to adopt – so many adopted children have emotional issues and she didn't think her husband could cope.

Then there was Jack's idea that she fined a willing partner to get her pregnant, which scared her. For one reason, she was afraid that once she started down that road, she wouldn't be able to come back. It seems that although Jack is the only man she's ever been with, she realized that he wasn't that good in bed. But she had made a vow, "For Better or Worse."

In addition, she wouldn't feel comfortable going to bed with some stranger, she'd have to find someone she trusted and felt comfortable with and she didn't know where to even begin.

Also she knew that Jack would also get a perverted thrill from her sleeping with another man. This pissed her off, she couldn't understand how a person could get excited having their mate with someone else, it seem like betrayal to her.

This gave me the idea I was looking for. First I wanted to double check Jacks mind; I wonder if I could reconnect with his mind at a distance? My answer came immediately; you can reconnect with minds that you've touched before no matter the distance. New connections can only made to people that are in close proximity, up to a maximum of 100 yards.

About this time, Madeline's phone rang so she excused herself to go answer. So I used this opportunity to reach out to Jack. He and his buddies were just getting started golfing. I dug down and found what I was looking for. Sure enough, he had fantasies of Madeline getting screwed by other men, men with big cocks. He even would go online and read cuckhold stories. He dreamed of being able to suck some other man's cum out of his wife's pussy. Even raising someone else's child brought him a certain satisfaction.

Jack I thought, I'm going to make you a very happy man and you are one sick fuck!

When Madeline returned, I had already formulated my plan. I had several options on how to get where I wanted to go. But call me a nice guy, I didn't want to force it on her or anything like that; I wanted this to be her idea, with a little help from me.

So first, I planted a suggestion in her mind that she could trust me and she could open up to me and tell me her deepest most inner thoughts and too always be honest with me. "Sorry for the interruption" she says smiling and returning to the table. "Where were we?" she asks.

"I believe you were telling me about your family." I reply.

"Oh yes, well I do come from a large family, I have two brothers and three sisters, and now have several nieces and nephews. Most of them live on the east coast and so I don't get to see them often. Jack's job keeps him pretty busy, so it's hard for us to get away. Since they all have large families, it's tough for them to travel here too."

I could tell this added to the sadness of not having any children herself. So I asked her "So Madeline, if you don't mind me asking, why you and Jack haven't had any children?"

"I don't mind you asking Alan" she said quietly. "I feel very comfortable talking to you and it's nice to have someone to talk to. We haven't had any children of our own because we can't, Jack is impotent. Please don't repeat that to anyone, if word got out it'd kill him."

"No worries" I replied, "but there are other ways of having a baby. There are several other ways to having kids."

"We've looked into them, and Frank has been willing to try them, but I have been unwilling. I don't like the idea of some random sperm from a donor and conceiving in a lab, adoption anymore is scary – those kids often have mental and emotional issues and I don't think Jack is prepared for those kind of challenges" she explains, then pauses momentarily "Jack has even suggested that I find someone to have an affair with to get me pregnant, but I wouldn't even no where to start, and I think I'd feel so dirty sleeping with a stranger, no to mention breaking my marriage vows."

At this point I start to use my gift to nudge her mind a little, I plant the idea that she finds me attractive, desirable. And I reemphasize to her that she can trust me. "Would it be breaking your vows" I ask, "if jack is in the know and agreeable?"

"I've thought a lot about that, I guess a person could reason that ... and ... I get the feeling that Jack would enjoy me having an affair" she confessed, while looking at me and biting her lower lip.

"They have a name for that" I told her. At this point I planted the idea of her and I hooking up. I could see her mind accept the idea, but there were still doubts. So I put a thought in her mind, to start the conversation going that way.

I could see her ponder the thought for a bit, things had come to an uncomfortable silence. The she finally spoke "Enough about me for awhile, what about you are you seeing anyone, got a girlfriend."

"No, not right now, at least anyone special" I replied honestly.

"Things are soo much different that they were I was young" she starts. I can tell she's beating around the bush, but I let her go "kids these days, at least what I hear, are very sexually active." She is looking at me, the unspoken question on her face; don't need to be a mind reader to see it.

I replied "yes, sex isn't the taboo it used to be, according to my parents anyway."

"Weeellll?" she asked me while taking a sip of her soda, turning a little red.

"Let's just say, I'm not a virgin" I smile coyly, my wanders for a moment to this morning escapes at the diner. But now it's time to take this to the next level, so while she's looking at me, I push her mind a little. First I push the thought to her that she finds me attractive, desirable. At the same time, I give her clit a little mental tweak.

"Does it seem warm in here?" she asks me, obviously a little uncomfortable with the feelings she now experiencing. I reply that I'm fine.

She looks at me for what seems like a long while, and then starts to ask me "Alan? Would you huh ... never mind." She's blushing deeply at this point, I look into her mind, she wants to, but she's afraid that I'd refuse (as if!).

"What... ?" I prod her a little "What do you want ask me?" knowing full well what she wants to ask me

"No, it's too much to ask" she's still hesitant. "It's a dumb idea."

I turn up her desire for a child, and mentally remind her that her biological clock is ticking.

"What?" I ask her again.

"Well, I was wondering if you would ... be willing to ... help me conceive ... a baby" she finally get's it out. Then answering her own question "no, what teenager would want to be with an old woman like me."

"Madeline, I think you are one of the most beautiful, desirable women that I know. And if you're asking me would I have sleep with you and help you have a baby, it'd be an honor, and ... quite honestly and fantasy that I've had for several years."

"Really!!??" she seems genuinely shocked. "I never knew you felt that way."

Now I can see her wheels turning "what about your parents, if we did this and your mom found out, she hate me."

"You're my mom's best friend, she won't hate you, and she wants you to be happy like I do. She'll understand, trust me. And so will my dad." 'I'll make sure of it' I think to myself, while also reassuring her mind.

"Hmmmm, she smiles at me. What about you, let's say we do this and I do have a baby, how are you going to feel about that. Have your child living and growing up next door?"

"You'll be a great mom and I like you guys (Jack not so much, but I have plans for him). I'm not ready to be a parent, but I could be an adopted uncle or something. I'd get to see him or her grow up."

At this point she falls silent looking at her hands, and then looking at me. I can tell she wants to now, she just doesn't know what to do next. So I take the initiative, I take her hand as I stand up, I pull her up out of her seat and wrap my arms around her and kiss her. At first she resists a little, but soon opens her mouth, letting our tongues dual it out.