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“I want you to take control.”

“Tracy” started to move on top of him, while still holding his cock in her hand. The panties of her lingerie seemed to dissolve, while the rest of her lingerie stayed on. It was hard to make out details, but it was clear that she was very close to lowering herself onto him.

“You want me to take control?” she asked. He nodded furiously. “You want this?” she asked. He nodded again. She pounced on his chest, so quickly in the dream that it shocked Tracy, and yelled at him loudly, “I’m sorry, did you say you want this?”

“Yes, ma’am,” he said with no hesitation.

“Say what you want. Tell me what you want me to control,” she demanded.

“I want you to take control…of me.”

“Good…” she said, and then moved back down towards his cock. “Maybe you deserve just a taste…” She lowered her pussy down to his cock.

“Tracy!” he moaned…

***

Tracy awoke with a start. She didn’t know how, but she knew she had just experienced a connection with Mr. Hayes. It was incredible. She knew it had something to do with the blinding flash she had experienced this evening, but beyond that she had no idea. She had never had even the slightest desire to dominate a man like that, but the idea made her so hot that she knew she just had to break out her vibrator…

She spent the weekend trying to decide what to do with this new information. She felt in her heart that the dream was a thought she had shared with Mr. Hayes, a real thing that he wished for. She knew now exactly what he wanted, but she was torn on what to do next. Should she compromise her ideals and sleep with Mr. Hayes in order to get ahead in life?

She technically served people what they wanted all the time in a restaurant, so what was the difference between that and serving a rich man what he wanted sexually. Her pride was in the way, she knew. More than that, she had doubts. What if her head injury caused her to have this vivid dream and the feeling she got was just a hallucination? What if this was a real psychic link, but the real Mr. Hayes wouldn’t give up control? Plenty of people had fantasies that they had no intention of ever carrying out, and this might be one of them.

No, she decided, he came in with a different girl every week because he wanted one of those girls to take initiative, to control him. Would she let that girl be her?

She came into work on Monday and picked up several hours of overtime, and came home exhausted. Tuesday morning’s mail brought her medical bills, and she quickly did the math to see how many hours of overtime that it would take to pay them back. She decided then and there that her pride wasn’t worth that many hours.

***

Friday came, and Tracy was so nervous. Today was the first day that she was hopeful for the future. She was also a little ashamed that it had come to this, but this had to be done. She put on a light brushing of make-up and a spray of perfume, something she hardly did for work, but tonight was a special occasion. She arrived early, and made sure not to get any stains on her uniform. She would need it all the help she could get, and a lack of confidence caused by a ketchup spot would ruin this whole plan.

Sure enough, at about the same time as usual, Mr. Hayes showed up. This time he had a buxom blonde with him, wearing a dress that showed off all that she had to offer. He was wearing his usual suit, and he smiled when he saw Tracy. Tracy smiled at the two of them and showed the two of them to their table. Mr. Hayes started to look over the wine list while his bimbo went to the bathroom.

“So,” he said without looking up from the wine menu. “Have you thought over my offer?” It was clear from his body language that he expected another refusal.#p#分页标题#e#

“Yes, I have,” she said. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Here goes nothing. “If you want me, you’ll get up and walk out of here right now with me.”

He looked up at her, puzzled, then looked back down at the menu. “That’s pretty funny, sweetheart. If you didn’t notice, I brought a date with me. But, if you’re interested, maybe the three of us…”

She cut him off right there. “If you want me, ever, you’ll leave this woman at the restaurant and walk out the door with me. This is a one-time offer.”

For a moment he seemed taken aback. He was clearly not used to being talked to this way, and she could tell that he almost came back with an angry response. But then, he took a look down her body, nodded his head and stood up. As they walked quickly to the exit, he put his strong hand on her back, guiding her past the line of people at the door. The sensation sent a tingle down her spine, and she knew that this was going to be a great experience after all.