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“That you’re aware, anyway. No harm done?”
“No, fortunately. I was a little worried, but I stayed on birth control even after I broke up with my boyfriend. I finally got to the point where I could laugh at myself, at least, after my period came.”
“Actually, you weren’t too far off from the Trust Me pill. It’s so good to talk to someone who knows what it’s like to do several guys at once!” Carolyn paused, and carefully asked, “Is it something that you ever wanted to do again?”
Hayley thought about it. “I haven’t dwelled on it. It’s very useful, though, when Steven is going at it a bit slow. I just whisper a few words about that night and he… well, he picks up the pace, let’s say. Actually, maybe I do dwell on it. I realized much later that even going to that room, aside from being a mistake in judgment, still meant that I was more open to that than I would have thought. It was the drinking, I’m sure. I don’t think having sex with them was a conscious thing, but that doesn’t change what happened.”
“I’m not judgmental at all. Like all things, in sex, you don’t know if you like something until you try it. But you told Steven about it? I can’t believe that! Do you tell each other everything?”
“Well, we’re married now. It’s not like we’re swingers or anything. I’m the only woman he’s been with, so he lives vicariously through the boyfriends I had.”
Carolyn said, “You mean to say he’s turned on by your affairs.”
“My past affairs. But, sure. We both are.”
“Hayley, if you had the opportunity to do it again, under your own rules, would you?”
“I hadn’t really thought about it.”
“Are you sure? You and Steven haven’t talked about it when you’re in bed?”
“Well, sure. But it’s just fantasy. It’s a subject that only comes up when we’re horny, and it disappears after the climax. Even if I did want to, it’s different now. I’m married.”
“Okay, I’ll let the issue drop, for now. I hope I haven’t upset you. You look a bit…off.”
“Oh, please, Carolyn! All you’ve done is made me wet, thank you very much. And now I have to go back and promote Levitra!”
Carolyn laughed. “I would think it’s a full time job just handing out the samples.”
“Yes, funny thing. They all come to me for the samples rather than the company doctor. I’m sure it’s just because I’ve been so informative.”
“Yeah, right, Ms. Hot ta ta’s.”
“I’ll make you a deal. Give me your room number and I’ll tell them where the clinical trials are taking place.”
Carolyn laughed. “I’ve missed you and your sense of humor. What time tonight?”
“Gosh. I’ll have to forego the room service and my T.V. plans. But for you… Lobby at 7:00?”
And it was a date.
Carolyn arrived dressed for what they used to call “a little naughty and a little nice.” A low cut white blouse with a hint of satin black bra topped a tight, knee length black skirt. Hayley hadn’t planned on going out when she packed, and her casual wardrobe was limited to sweat pants and a T-shirt. So, she wore the dress that she’d had on all day. Alluring, after all…
Carolyn had an Italian restaurant in mind, and before long they were dining on cannelloni and chicken marsala. Tried but very true.
Not surprisingly, conversation quickly reverted to where they had left off in the afternoon. Carolyn, in fact, was quite candid.
“So, the question I asked earlier. If you could do it again,” she lowered her voice, “a gang-bang, under your own rules, would you do it?”
“And like I said, I’d have to talk to St…”
Carolyn cut her off with a palm raised in the air. “No, I don’t want to hear ‘ifs,’ ‘ands’ or ‘buts.’ This is a simple question about desire. Assume all your contingencies are satisfied. There’s only the question of desire. If you could… would you?”
Hayley didn’t respond immediately.
“I’ll make it simpler. This is a ‘yes’ or ‘no’ question.”
“If..”
“Ack!”
“Okay, okay. Yes. The answer is yes. It was a lot of fun, and it makes me horny to think about to this day.”
“Fun? That’s not a word I’d use. ‘Passionate,’ maybe. ‘Hard-core,’ definitely. ‘Extremely pleasurable and satisfying.’ But ‘fun?”
“Well, yes. It felt great, but it was just… fun! It wasn’t like making love. But I say fun because it was like a sloppy, wet playtime. Everyone got to do what they wanted to do. You know…”
“Okay, we’re just made a little different then. Why don’t you call Steven on your cell phone and ask him if you can have… ‘fun!’ while you’re here?”
“What! How could I… Who with? I don’t think so. And I don’t think he would want it either. I answered your question without the “if,” but in reality there is an “if.”
“I know; I know. I knew it would…”
“And really, how could you expect me to just call my husband and ask him something like that? And why are you so interested in me doing it again?”
“Okay, you’ve got a point. Besides, it might be even better if you wait until tomorrow and send him a text message while he’s at work. I can see it now. He’s in a meeting, his cell phone vibrates. He looks down to read, ‘yes or no? Can I gang bang 5 or 7 guys tonight?’”
Hayley was amused, but, appropriately, acted mortified.
“Oh stop it with that look! I’m just kidding, of course.”
“Oh, I know. Just giving you a hard time.”
“Okay, let’s mix this up a bit then. I’m trying to give you a hard time, if you know what I mean. I think it will have to wait though. It might require...” Carolyn made a dramatic expression and held her arms out like she was Atlas holding the world… “the ‘Trust Me’ pill.”
“Oh, there you go with that again.”
“Let me try it this way. Tell me what you think are Steven’s… say, three top fantasies involving you are.”
“Well, let’s see. He always wants me to ride around at night without a top on. Scares the willies out of me, but I’ll probably do it sometime when he does something especially sweet.”
“In the car, like on the highway?”
“Yeah. What were you thinking, a bicycle?”
“No, no! The car…been there, done that. It’s safe anyway, that is if he’s a good driver.” Carolyn laughed, perhaps at some private memory. “Okay, that’s one. What else?”
“I’m not real sure.”
“Well, I think you know, I just have to ask the right questions. What turns him on in bed, or for that matter, maybe out of the bed? Anything going on in other rooms?”
“Well, he really likes to tie me up in our den and ‘have his way with me,’ as he puts it. Again, it’s more his thing… I get all the attention, but it lacks something when I can’t move.”
“I agree. Been there and done that, too. Although Steven is sounding a lot more interesting than he did earlier. By the way, I had an interesting… lesson, let’s say, when I was in Singapore. I don’t think the country matters; men are the same everywhere. But eventually, I think you’ll find that his bondage fantasy may work from a different direction. Some men like to tie the woman up, but my experience is that they like to find you tied up already even more. You’re sort of like a present, that way.”
“Well, you’re right there. He hasn’t said anything about being tied up, but he has told me it would turn him on if he came home and found me in lingerie, or saran wrap, waiting for him just inside the door, doing who knows what.”
“Yes, that’s it exactly. Just put the two together and he would go nuts.”
“I suppose so. The plastic wrap has been in the back of my mind, but I’ve never quite gotten around to doing it.”
“You and 99.9% of other women, I’d guess, which is why they all fantasize about it. Okay, that’s two. Let’s step it up a notch. If he were to imagine you having sex with another man, who would it be?”
“Easy. Tim. A co-worker. His office had a pool party at his boss’s house. Tim couldn’t take his eyes off me…”
Carolyn interrupted. “Was this before or after the baby?”
“After, why?”
“I told you, you jumped a notch on the babe meter. Continue.”
“Oh, well, and then Tim couldn’t, or rather, can’t keep from talking about me at the office, apparently. It annoyed Steven at first, but then he took it as a compliment. Steven knows he has a huge crush on me. He’s about 24. He needs a girlfriend, I keep telling Steven.”
“Good looking?”
“Sure, he’s cute. Why?”
“One more question. Do you trust Steven?”
“Sure, he’s my husband.”
“No, I mean, do you really trust him?”
“I think so, but the way you ask that scares me a little.”
“It’s because of the drug.”
“Yes, the drug. By the way, I did a Google search and couldn’t find anything about it.”
“Well, as clever as you may be, you wouldn’t. Maybe you will someday. Do you remember the story you told me about college? You fell asleep and couldn’t remember everything that happened?”
“As if I could forget… And I’m real curious here about your line of questioning….Steven’s fantasies, trust, drugs, orgy… hmmm.”
“Like I said, you were quick to connect dots. So, remember?”
“Yes, Ms. Bossy.”
“Okay. Well, someone somewhere made up that terrible drug, the date rape drug. Familiar with it?”
Hayley was. “Sure, mix it with a drink. The girl goes to sleep. The guy takes advantage of her and she has no recollection of what happened. Lots of girls have been victimized by it.”
“I agree, except I would say it’s the guy that used the drug that is to blame, not the drug itself.”
“Kind of like guns…”
“We’re off topic. Here’s the next evolution…” Carolyn handed over a pill. Gelcap variety. No manufacturer indication.
“First, what does this do? And second, why would you have it? Although, I can probably guess a bit at both.”
Carolyn grinned. And then she explained.

Hayley arrived home Sunday night. Steven helped her carry her bags in from the car, and once they reached their room, she began emptying the trade show goodies she had collected from other vendors’ booths. Notepads, pens, stress squeeze balls, a goofy hat with a rotor blade, T-shirts, rulers, cups… For herself, she began unwrapping the plastic film around a nice polo shirt she had received from “an admirer” at Pfizer.
“Here, Steven, see what else you can find in there.” He had always enjoyed getting the odds and ends. He certainly would this time.
He quickly came to his first prize. “Is this what it says it is?”
“Yes, I thought you might be curious.”
“Should I be insulted that you thought I might be curious 100 times? Or are you saying I need this?”
“Well, honey. It does say that you can maintain an erection up to four hours.”
“Four! I’d heard that, but really?”
“How would I know?”
“Perhaps you’ll find out!”
“Duh! I hope to! I think it’s important for me to research beyond the formal testing that’s been done, don’t you think? They probably should have given me some of those in advance of the convention. I’ll be right back. Gonna check on Samantha.”
“She’s sleeping soundly.”
“I’m sure you took care of her just fine.” And the baby was fine, sleeping on her stomach. She couldn’t help but adjust the covers, even though they didn’t need it. She felt like she had to do something… she had missed her over the past few days, and it was a comfort just to watch the little bundle rise and fall with her breaths.
After a few minutes, she returned to the bedroom doorway, where she watched Steven sift through her suitcase. She was glad to see him, too. At 6’1”, she had to look up at just the right angle to kiss him, and she could easily lose herself in his blue eyes, well, when he was in the mood anyway. She hoped he would be soon.
He sorted through a magnetic paper clip holder and a nice pen and pencil set. “What are these?” He was holding up three pills in a small baggie.
“Well, dang. You weren’t supposed to find those. There’s some used condoms in there somewhere too, if you look hard enough…”
“Yeah, you wish. Now what are these?”
“Oh. I don’t know if those actually work. But they come highly recommended. As I understand it, they only work on women. I think it’s somehow activated by estrogen.”
“Okay, but what does it do? Give you a hard on for four hours!”
“Of course not, you goof. I think they’re good for six or more.” Hayley then looked at him seriously; he detected the difference. “As I understand it, if I were to take one of those pills, it would take about one hour to have its effect, at which point I would become very, very suggestible to anything you would ask me to do...for maybe… I wasn’t kidding…four, six hours, maybe longer…” She saw Steven smile, considering its implications. She would help him. “It affects a female in several ways, apparently. She gets extremely turned on. And you know how it’s said that guys think with their dicks when they’re turned on?”
“It’s true.”
“Well, it’s kind of the same for the woman. The conscience is blocked and even reluctance, for the most part, disappears. Or so I’ve been told.”
“Perfect!”
“Almost. It has two notable side effects. After the high comes an irresistible urge to sleep.”
“After four hours that’s okay!” Steven was about as excited as she had ever seen him. This was going to be interesting.
“I’m not done yet, Steven.”
“It gets better?”
“You might think so. In my opinion, it gets tricky. When you, or should I say, I, wake up, I’m not likely to remember much of anything other than possibly taking the pill and a bit of time afterwards.”
Steven was quiet. She could see the gears turning in his eyes. “One other thing. It can’t be mixed with an alcoholic drink, or it won’t work.”
“Sounds like the fraternity guys wouldn’t like that.”
“Probably not. Maybe it works that way as a safety consideration. I don’t know.”
“Yes, but it’s still potentially very dangerous.”
“Yes. But between us, like I said, it’s more tricky than dangerous.”
“Is it safe? Any medical side effects?”
“I’m assured it’s safe to take. But understand that I got these from a woman, and she doesn’t remember much about taking them except what her partner tells her.”
Steven looked at her, considering. “You would be willing to do that?”
“Yeah. Of course. I trust you.”
“You know this opens all the doors to my fantasies… What if I…” Steven stepped behind her, reaching around to brush the side of her breasts. “…had you ride in the car completely naked?”
“You’re so predictable, honestly! I can’t imagine myself doing that. But then, apparently the inhibitions go and I wouldn’t remember it later. Oh, and you better not have a wreck or I’d kill you.”
“I see. What if we were at a pool party, and I suggested you ‘accidentally’ lose your top in the pool.”
“The same. I’d have to trust that you wouldn’t embarrass me in front of a crowd. And, of course, when someone told me later what happened, I’d kill you.”
“It sounds like there are medical side effects, after all. For me.”
“Possibly. You never know with drugs.”
“Moving on. An amateur wet T-shirt contest then?”
Hayley just grinned at him and shrugged her shoulders.
“That’s a response I like! I don’t die! So I get three wishes?”
“Yes, but keep in mind that there may be only three. The supply is tightly controlled. I won’t be able to get them for your friends, I know. And if you waste them suggesting that I clean the kitchen or vacuum the house, that’s your own fault.”
Steven laughed. “So it’s kind of a hypnotism pill then?”
“I think it’s better than that, but maybe similar in a lot of ways, as if there were such things.”
Steven went to the kitchen and returned with a glass of water. He popped one of the Levitras loose and swallowed it. “I shouldn’t have done that. I’m not going to need it. So I get three wishes?”
“So it seems.”
“I’ll have to think about that, but my current wish is for, as you put it, a non-clinical trial of the product I just sampled.”
She fondled his cock through his pants. Hard. As expected. “I was hoping you just might!”