The Park

You walk to a nearby park. You spot an attractive woman reading a book.

You press the button and time stops. You walk to her. You wave your hand in front of her face. You see she has a highlighter in her right hand. The book is a text book. You run a finger over her cheek, and she does not move. You feel her warm skin.

The fact you can touch this woman without her knowing arouses you, and your cock starts to harden. You ran a hand through her hair. It feels soft and silky. You walk behind her. You look around, expecting to be bused, but nothing is moving. You even see a falling leaf suspended in mid-air. You put your hands on the woman's head and tilt it back. You take her hair and pull it down over the back of the bench. You are scared that any second, time will restart, and you'll be in serious trouble, but nothing happens.

You lower your pants and boxers. You are shaking as you are so scared that at any second time will restart, and you'll be busted for sexual ****, but you keep going. You wrap her soft, silky hair around your cock and start stroking off. Her hair feels great. You have fantasized about getting a "hair job" ever since you first cam across on surfing for porn a couple of years ago, and here you were getting one.

The girl's hair feels incredible on your cock, and you feel that you're about to cum. You press your cock up towards the back of her head just before you shoot a full load of cum all in her hair. When you are spent, you step back. Her hair is suspended where you left it. You zip up and walk back to the girl. You tilt her head back to get it as close to where it was when you stopped time. You try to put her hair back down.

You take her highlighter. On the next page in the book, you go to write something, but apparently ink does not flow with time stopped. You spot her purse. You find her wallet and her ID: Dashni Shilpa. You look in it for a make-up kit, and find one. You take an eyeliner pencil and write "thanks for the hair job, Dashi!" on the next page in the book. You turn the page back.

You go back where you were when you stopped time, take a big breath, and restart time.

The sounds and movement start again, and Dashni continues reading and highlighting as if nothing happened.

You feel incredible with a sense of power and freedom you have never felt.