A personal, remote-control "friend"

Dawn broke in again the next and Molly slide out to get ready. Paul slowly groaned awake as she proceeded to the closet before rolling out to put on some running shorts and tank for today.

He put together some quick bagels and shmear for breakfast as she kissed him goodbye as she was heading out.

“Oh, hun, do you know where that communication gadget is? Just see if Bill & I can use it today,” Paul caught her before she left.

“Uhh... umm... oh... ah.... ya.....” Molly stammered realizing she needs to head out but really not sure what Bill has planned.

Paul looked at her a little confused as to why she’d be so ****.

Molly trusts Bill, too, so there must be some reason he’s wanting the ‘gadget’ for Paul, but just flabbergasted a bit that they want it. “I’ll... uh... I’ll go get it.” Molly spurts out and rushes back to the bedroom.

Paul just looks on she runs into the bedroom and hears a drawer open and closes as she comes back in with something in her hand.

“Uh, here it is. Should be fully charged. Um, have fun,” she kisses cheek as she rushes out the door.

“Bye, babe!”

Paul looks at the purple, rubberish device that fits in the palm of his hand looking for the speaker or mic, but not seeing anything except what looks like a charge port.

Oh well, goes into his home office and things going for the day.

For the training session, Paul got setup and into position with his sandals & vest on, and gadget between his knees as he hears the Skype session connect.

“Hey, Paul! Ahh, great.... I see you got the gadget from Molly.”

“Hello, Trainer Bill!” He said to the camera before looking down between his legs, “yea, not quite sure how it works, but she said it was charged.”

“Ya, I wanted something that I could use to communicate with you while you work on your vocal exercises, right?”

“Yes, Trainer Bill?”

“Well, this is something that I have an app for I can use to get your attention.”

Paul nodded and kept looking at Bill who seemed a little evasive.

“Well, that will vibrate when I need to get your attention.”

“Okay, Trainer Bill, but I don’t have any pockets in this outfit, so I would have to keep holding it & that would be a bit awkward.”

Bill had a deep sigh at just how dense Paul could be some times. “Okay, look, our relationship has always been platonic and our training is totally focused on your physical, and is not even remotely sexual in nature, right?”

Paul looks at him very concerned.

“Paul, it’s a vibrator. Just stick it in your underwear and you’ll be able to tell. Just a quick buzz, nothing big, just get your attention. Got it?”

“Not really, Trainer Bill.... I’m not su....”

“Look, Paul,” Bill jumped in, “I don’t have a lot of time to debate this. You said you were going to put effort in and follow my directions. I couldn’t find another resource that would be able to work with an app that would get here in the next 3 weeks or even be more phallic. It's just a tool to get your attention. Nothing more; got it?”

Paul wasn’t sure if he was trying to convince Paul or himself.

“Just stick it in your shorts, get on the treadmill, start your music, and let's see how it works, k?”

Paul reluctantly stands up, “Yes, Trainer Bill.”

Paul stands on the treadmill, puts his earbuds, looks at the ‘gadget’, realizing it won’t just stay in his loose running shorts and proceeds to drop in the front of the exercise thong feeling its suede surface nestle against his cock.

Paul looks at Bill to see if there is anything else he has to say before he starts up and goes to press the earbud.

“First, Paul, a quick test,” Bill blurts out as he looks down at his phone.

Paul feels two quick buzzes along his shaft and looks at Bill.

“Perfect! When you feel two short buzzes like that, it means I’m trying to talk to you.”

“yes, trainer Bill,” Paul says somewhat unassured, but turns on his audio track to listen to Molly as he starts practicing his gait.

About 5 minutes into it he feels a not so unpleasant double buzz and stops the recording to look over his shoulder, “yes, Trainer Bill?”

“Perfect! Look you seem to be placing your feet further apart again, keep them in and let your hips roll to compensate for it.”

Paul adjusts and Bill notices, “Exactly. Keep it up; about 20 more minutes.”

Paul turns the audio back on and tries focusing on his feet.

There were 5 more times that Paul felt the buzz, paused the audio, acknowledged Bill, took direction, and continued.

Bill noticed that it's still really hard to get a good handle on Paul’s movements in those loose shorts. And the tank top is being pulled under the vest and leaving a fringe out at his hips that is really screwing up the perspective. Furthermore, with the time to focus on things and this better camera, he can see those sandals are caving in that treadmill way too much.

The last thing Bill wants to suggest after the leap to the Gadget is to remove his shorts or underwear, so he orders some short, tight “booty” shorts, crop tank tops, & wedged sneakers to minimize interfering with his body lines while supporting his posture and gait without damaging the treadmill.

Meanwhile, Paul was getting very energized emotions with Molly talking so emotionally in his ear, audio encouragement & praise from Bill, and other physical stimulations.

With final buzzes, Bill had Paul get to an end and come close out.

As Paul got back to his kneeling position, he suddenly felt the gadget explode in a continuous buzz as Molly came to a climax in his ear.

From Bill’s side, an employee had popped their head into his office, and he looked to them while absent mindedly rubbed up his phone throwing the gadget’s control app into full throttle.

Turning back, he sees Paul flushed and realizes the gadget was running, so let his thumb off the app.

Paul immediately caught his breath looking wide eyed up at Bill.

“Sorry about the interruption; didn’t mean to bump the app.”

Paul panting, out of breath, “Sure... no problem, Trainer Bill.”

“K, well, I think this will be a good tool. You made some really great progress, but still got more to work on tomorrow. I got some more equipment coming to help out with training and should get there sometime it looks like, so will see you tomorrow, Paulie.”

“Bye, Trainer Bill,” Paul said.

As Bill disconnected, Paul reached into his pants and quickly pulled out the gadget. He wasn’t really sure to look at with fear or thankfulness. At the very least, he looked at it in awe as he put it away in his office.

That night Molly came home and talked all about issues at work, latest gossip, & world events, but made no inquiry of training. After a pleasant meal & some idle TV, they went to bed and cuddled up for a cozy, quiet night.