Did he like it? I lowered my eyes to his crotch again. Had it grown some? Did I excite him? It happened too fast and Mike fluffed out his shorts a...nd lay down as well. He applied his cream and we set about getting our tans.We lay there for about half an hour, not really talking, merely taking in the sun and I felt myself slowly drifting off. My semi-dozing was interrupted by Mike nudging my arm.‘Hey Lucy, here’s a Diet Coke’I sat up a little blearily, ‘Thanks!’ I took the can and took a. I was scanning through a well-hidden hypnosis and mind control fetish forum on the internet. One of my favorite members had recently written several hot first-person short stories about a very special “smart” exercise bike. The bike in the stories had the ability to bypass the consciousness of its female riders. It allowed the gym employee to insert ideas into their heads, much to his enjoyment. The author, AnonMC1151, claimed these were “true” stories. That’s not an unusual claim on these. Erins pajama bottoms danced over her fingers and I decided the drink wasnt that importantI wasnt going to embarrass herso I went to bed. The next morning I woke up right around six oclock. That was very unusual for me on a Sunday, normally I would have slept until around 10:00. But then I realized what brought me out of my sleep. Erin was awake already and she was in the bathroompuking her guts out as quietly as she could. I got up and went to the door and knocked gently, asking if she was ok.. He felt great, and I was enjoying myself immensely when all of a sudden he pushed my head away from his mid-section, telling me someone was coming. It was a couple of runners coming down the path about 50 yards away, oblivious to us at this point but quickly running by the car."That was close," understated Mr. Little. "I saw them right before they could see us." I noticed that my former boss had a bird's eye view up the path, and could look in his rearview mirror to see if anyone was.