Ron ponders

Ron was troubled though, after the gratifying release of cumming in the maid's mouth and dropping her off back at her employer's, he began thinking as he drove his new transam aimlessly around town once more, about the note and the incredible effect it was having on everyone who read it. It was in effect a super-power. he didn't doubt that whoever he showed it to would be overwhelmingly impelled to suck his dick, or failing that to do whatever was in their power to make him happy. He could use this ability for all sorts of things.

And yet. And yet.

The note was from Rick, and no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't bring himself to read it BECAUSE, Rick had asked him nicely not to. It wasn't so much the warning that he understood now, that he might break his own back trying to suck himself off - which he now believed might happen, having seen its effects on some beautiful women. It was just that Rick's polite request that he shouldn't read it trumped even that. Should he be able to do that?

No. Ron tried hard to think coldly and logically. Rick's words were a superpower beyond that of the note. Whatever he asked for he got.

From there, Ron started to think about Jess, his hitherto girlfriend. He got that Rick was a far better choice for her than him, because... Ron explained nicely that this was so. Shit!!! There it was. He asked for Jess and he got her. The bastard!

And to assuage his guilt, what? He gave Ron the note, with another polite request that he showed it to a different girl each day. Ron had to admit it was pretty amazing, and thought back on the last few days and the beautiful women who had swallowed his juice, but no Damnit! Rick shouln't be able to get away with this.There must be something Ron could do. He banged the steering wheel with his hand in frustration just as he slowed to a halt at some lights.

Just then ready to cross the road ahead of him was a blonde in a tight top and skirt. Stunning and full busted. Ron was suddenly interested in using the note once more, but somewhere in the back of his head he thought, she is exactly Rick's type.

"Excuse me", he called to her, sticking his head out the car window.