It is Friday again. Another week finishes. Another weekend begins.

Julie decides to forego the nightlife this Friday. She has fun, don't misunderstand. She enjoys her friends and she enjoys the opportunity to wind down from her hectic weeks as a computer consultant. But she always returns home alone, feeling a void. She knows she could enter a long-term relationship with many of her male friends. She knows they have tried to get closer to her. But something is missing, something is lacking. She feels that she doesn't belong, that she is apart. She feels that she is waiting for some thing, some place, or some one. It is unclear, but she is sure of the void. So she remains alone and continues waiting.

Therefore, this Friday Julie instead decides to unwind with a good book in front of the television. Unaware of how tired she really is, she drifts off to sleep after only a few pages into the first chapter. Her hot cup of tea and honey grows cold and the television screen turns into off-air static as she dreamily snoozes the night away.

Suddenly she awakens with a start! Clutching her book, she rapidly sits up, shakes her head, stares at the television, and then smiles as she becomes oriented again. She is about to rise from the sofa, thinking she can't believe she slept here all night, when the voice on the morning talk show catches her attention, again. She now realizes that it is his voice that startled her to consciousness.

...no, actually, it all started with my children's story "Mellow Yellow." Although it was never published, that was my first story ever written.

Sounds like that will have to be another interview, Max. Unfortunately, time tells me that I must wish you luck and I thank you for joining us today. The host turns to the camera, If you would like a signed copy of Max Lofton's latest book, "You Are Mine Now," he will be at Barnes and Noble, Fifth Avenue, today from 10 until 2:00. Turning to his guest...Max, thank you again.

Julie remains motionless, deep in thought. For the first time in a long time, she feels a belonging. She literally feels that void becoming filled; feels it narrowing and closing and she knows what she must do.

She hurriedly showers, dresses, and heads for town. She is a woman with a mission. An inner peace has come at last and she has a purpose.

She arrives at the bookstore and seeks out Max. Yes, there he is. Seeing him in person sends the most exhilarating rush throughout Julie's body. I have come to you, she says to herself, to please you, just as you commanded.

Max looks up at the next customer as he hands him the signed book. He glances down the line of fans and sees Julie off to the side. When their eyes meet, he nods hello, she smiles. He signs another book, but his next glance doesn't produce her image. Where did she go?

More signing, more glances. Still no Julie. He is thinking, I have to see her again. Then, suddenly, to his relief, there she is, approaching him with a glass of lemonade from the bookstore cafe. How did she know he was thirsty?

I will be taking a break soon, will you wait and join me?

Yes, of course, that is why I am here.

With a puzzled expression, he grins and silently counts the minutes till his break. She is gorgeous with those large green eyes and beautiful golden hair. He feels a connection immediately and laughs at himself for already imagining their bodies wrapped around each other.

Even though it is only ten minutes, it seems like an eternity until Max and Julie leave for a stroll around the block. They converse as if they have known each other for years. Max hopes he can see her after his book signing engagement and wonders how he can broach the subject. Julie simply feels that she has come home finally. There is no question as to her plans.

The time has come; they reach the door of the bookstore, he has one more hour to go, and it is now or never. With a deep breath and a little apprehension, he suggests, I will be finished here in an hour. If you care to wait, maybe we can grab a bite to eat.

Yes, of course, I will wait. I want to make you happy.

So accommodating he thinks. He finds this situation unusual, especially the way she speaks, almost only when she is spoken to, but who is he to question such a gift? He is very attracted to her and would like to see more of her for sure.

After a rather enjoyable afternoon together, he decides to ask to see her again. When she realizes that he is about to end the date and suggest that they part until later, she says in an almost pouty, disappointed way, I thought I would join you at your place this evening. Wouldn't you like that?

Would he like that? What kind of question is that? He beams with a smile from ear to ear and a split second later so does she.

The taxi ride to his room affords a little time for a preview of togetherness. As they sit side by side, he finds himself nudging closer to her. When she responds by placing her hand in his, he knows for sure that he is not imagining her attraction to him.

But what brings her here, to Max? Why is she acting like she has been sent to him, as if she belongs with him?

Max delicately, for he does not want to ruin or spoil this wonderful experience, asks Julie, How has it come to be that you came to the bookstore today to see me?

Quite matter of factly Julie replies, Your voice, it was your voice. Then, long ago; and now, this morning.

Long ago?

Yes, when I was a little girl, you visited my school.

Yes, ok, I remember. I was fresh out of college and made a living as a storyteller, going to the different elementary schools. But that was about fifteen years ago.

She demurely looks at him and gives the sweetest smile. He melts with pleasure and slowly brings his lips to meet hers in a light gentle kiss. But the taxi's untimely arrival under the marquee to his hotel suspends the kiss until later.

In the elevator, Max begins to ask about his voice so many years ago. Julie places her finger to his lips to quiet him and whispers, I have found you. I am here to please you again.

Completely puzzled now as to how this all initiated, he begins to ask, Again? What do you mean you are here to...but, once more, an untimely interruption quiets him as the elevator doors slide open.

Surely alone in his room, she will change her mind and make some excuse why she must leave, but instead, Julie becomes more comfortable and behaves as if she truly has found him and her purpose is to please.

They begin to kiss, short tender kisses, feel-the-other-person-out type kisses. Assured that she is not turning back, he slowly undresses her. He has to know why she sought him out and why she feels she must please him.

Therefore, Max decides to approach this enigma from a different angle. As he slides her panties down her long slender legs, he recalls out loud, My favorite story was about two children, a prince and a princess. They are very good friends and enjoy their times together.

Julie begins to kiss more ardently as she adds, But they are of two different kingdoms, rival kingdoms, so their pleasure in each other is kept secret.

She unbuttons his shirt as her mouth trails down his neck and to his chest, with nibbles and kisses. She licks his nipple and grabs it with her lips. He inhales deeply and slowly, confirming to Julie that, yes, she is pleasing him. With his trousers removed and both of them totally naked, they fall into bed closely touching with arms, legs and feet entwined.

As their tongues playfully explore, he manages to continue his tale, The princess has the most beautiful shiny hair of gold. Much like yours, Julie.

Delighted with his words and convinced that she is that princess, Julie's excitement increases. With an intensity to match her purpose, she climbs on top of Max. Straddling and riding with such enthusiasm and rhythm, the pressure of her pubic bone causes his hard throbbing cock to ooze a small load, which makes their bellies slide in the warm sticky wetness.

Awestruck, he barely has time to realize that he has climaxed so unexpectedly, when she again passionately kisses him and her lips form the words, And one day the prince must leave forever.

Max adds, Heartbroken, the princess feels a sudden loss. A part of her is ripped from her chest.

Julie lets out a low moan, relating to how the princess feels. She too has had a missing part until today. Again she slides down his neck and chest with wet kisses. Her hands squeeze his as her tongue glides through the smeared gel on his lower belly, leading her to his hardness once again.

With a ravenous desire to please, she kisses his tip. Her tongue traces the ridge of his head. She gently sucks his mushroom into her warm mouth. Playfully she teases, licks and sucks. Just the head first, then the whole massive length, and back to the head. Again, unexpectedly, he delivers more, glistening her lips as she whispers, The prince comforts the princess by reassuring they will be together again.

Julie moves a little more animatedly as her mouth continues to playfully caress him. Her hands explore his body, gently massaging his hips and buttocks. Before long he feels an arousal again as her mouth performs her magic, mildly nibbling and grabbing with her lips down his length, over his balls, and to his inner thighs.

Max manages to continue the story, As the years move on one by one, the princess has only one thought in mind. She will see her prince again. But the pining will take its toll on her...Max pauses with a pleasurable sigh...and will cause her hair to become dull in luster and to grow less and less bouncy.

Growing more resolute with each line of the story, Julie eagerly kisses and bites his thighs as her hands work down his legs, massaging and rubbing his knees, his calves, his feet. The tension is released with the touch of her hands and it is at the same time built with the touch of her mouth.

She works her way back to his hardness again with a persuasive tongue as her fingers grab his toes and squeeze. Amazed with the wonderful contrast in feelings, he surrenders again! Each orgasm has taken him completely unaware!

...Each year the princess grows more beautiful, but more lonely.

...Her golden tresses grow duller.

Julie's mouth joins Max's as they passionately relate the story.

The prince's parting words to her are someday her hair will lose its entire radiance and the locks will no longer fall into soft curls anymore.

With an insatiable craving to please her prince, Julie straddles Max once more and moves so cleverly that his cock soon finds itself buried deep inside her moist softness. She expertly moves and contracts her muscles as she sexually voices just above a whisper, I am here to please you. I will make you feel wonderful. I will satisfy you to no end.

Somehow, unbelievably, he cannot resist the allure created by her lovemaking. And, yes, he releases again!

Nearly expended, Max is compelled to continue the story, The princess will be so forlorn that one day she feels like she has nothing left to live for, no motivation for life to go on.

Julie feels the connection, relates to the princess's predicament, and again with a spellbinding hunger, she must please her master.

She begins to uncontrollably smother him with her mouth and hands, with her legs and body. She moves sensuously all over him until her mouth finds her target and slowly begins to make love to his responding member once more.

He scarcely is able to talk loud enough to finish the story; he is so completely taken with her ability to arouse him again. But he manages to pant the final words that the prince tells the princess.

...The prince continues with his command and says...when your hair reflects the loss of life...that your mind and body are feeling...someone will comment that it is now a mellow yellow...instead of the bouncy bright gold it was so long ago.

A long pleasurable pause and then..."mellow yellow" pierces the princess with a spark of awareness and awakens her to a new reality.

In a trancelike voice, Julie repeats, Yes, mellow yellow, and she, too, becomes pierced with a desire to please the master that said those words so long ago to her in a story. She and Max relate the final lines in unison, She smiles for the first time as she hears her prince's voice, "You will find me and please me once again."

Max realizes that somehow, as a small child, Julie had hypnotized herself during his storytelling.

Driven by a lustful fire to please him, Julie's mouth fervently becomes an instrument of pure, unadulterated devotion. She increases in speed and pressure, planting kisses and administering licks up and down his organ. He unbelievably becomes harder with each movement. She sucks him in giving a little wiggle of her head. He thrusts forward with the excitement. She in turn grows more excited and shakes her head a little harder. Astonished and dizzy, his involuntary moans cause her to shake harder still, much like an animal tearing into a piece of raw meat! It is sheer ecstasy!

And, yes, again she pleases her master and drains the last he has to offer. Purring contentedly, she lays her head on his chest. His hard breathing, slowly becoming softer and steadier, lulls her. Listening to his heartbeat, she begins to trace the outline of his nipple, first with her finger and then with her tongue.

He thinks, oh no, is it truly possible? But undeniably, he is unable to resist her seductive power. He feels a rise of arousal deep within him when he realizes...

The unexpected results of the
Mellow Yellow progression
caused her limbic system
to adjust her hormonal balance,
making her finely honed sexuality
a weapon to be used in obtaining
what the story implanted in her.

I wanted her
to want me.

Now her every pore oozed
her implanted desire and
her mind had one thought;
I was the only one she wanted.

Her effect on me
is I am unable to resist her.
She will continue to have me until
I am dead from exhaustion.