At first, I wasn't even sure that the fantasy had been activated because I was seeing things as I normally do, except the locale visible through my eyes was different than the one I was in when I turned the device on. The poolside lanai that I saw in front of me seemed very familiar, and when I heard Linda's voice it dawned on me that I was in the backyard of my tutor from college working on a French lesson, momentarily transported back in time.

"That should do it for today," Linda announced. "How about going for a swim, Jody?"

I blinked my eyes in disbelief. She looked exactly like she had ten years prior, and she even wore the same clothes. I immediately recalled being somewhat intimidated by Linda back in the day and more than once masturbating with her as the central focus of my nascent dark desires.

"Do you have a swimsuit that I can wear? I didn't bring mine," I managed to blurt.

"No need for that, you can swim au naturel," she replied nonchalantly.

A wicked smile crossed her face as she noted my discomfort at her suggestion. It was at this point that the promised "live out all my sexual fantasies" part of this scenario started to really kick in.

"There's no need to be shy. In fact, why don't you give me a little show and do a bump and grind as you take off your clothes?" Linda continued playfully.

Completely under her spell, I began doing what she suggested. I stepped out of my sandals and carefully nudged them aside with my foot. Licking my lips seductively and affecting a coquettish demeanor, I languidly began unbuttoning my shirt then pulled its tails from my pants with a provocative flourish. The shirt hung loosely revealing my hairless chest before I dipped one shoulder and began to shimmy, causing the shirt to slowly slide off my body onto the pool deck.

Linda hooted approvingly as I inched the zipper of my shorts down before easing them off my hips and letting them drop in a pile at my feet. Her enthusiastic exhortations increased while I stepped out of my shorts, began pulling my underpants down and off, and swished my ass from side to side, finally standing naked and embarrassed with a raging hard-on in front of my still fully dressed tutor.

"There could be a future for you at Chippendales," Linda joked as she folded a dollar bill lengthwise and draped it tent fashion over my erection.

"As much as I enjoy the spectacle of a nude man-er, boy-standing before a fully clothed woman, the whole point of you disrobing was for us to go swimming. So, come over here and help me get undressed."

At once flustered and eager, I went to her side and started to unbutton her blouse. In short order it was off her body and draped over a deck chair. The younger version of me in this fantasy was inexperienced at unhooking bras, so I fumbled with it a little before eventually managing to get it off. I was also inexperienced at gazing upon lovely female breasts up close and personal. Consequently, I froze in place and stared with my mouth agape.

"Earth to Jody, Earth to Jody, where are you?"

Linda's amused voice broke through the fog and brought me back to the here and now. A whole-body humiliation blush was evident as I resumed the task of undressing her. I knelt down and as quickly as I could manage, unsnapped her skirt and helped her step out of it. With trembling fingers, I began tugging her panties downward and gently coaxed them off from beneath her feet. As I knelt slipping off her espadrilles, a delectable fragrance that nearly paralyzed me with lust wafted from her neatly trimmed delta.

"Now, about that swim..." Linda remarked as she began strolling toward the pool.

For several minutes we just lounged in the shallow end enjoying the refreshing coolness of the water. To a casual observer we would have appeared oblivious to one another's nudity as our conversation drifted from topic to topic. But there was a sexual tension lurking below the surface that we both pretended didn't exist, for awhile anyway.

Suddenly Linda climbed up on the side of the pool and sat with her legs spread apart directly in front of me. Perhaps ten seconds quietly passed as we gazed into the beckoning abyss.

A barely audible "Pleasure me, Baby" finally broke the silence.

And I did, sweetly...tenderly...and oh so passionately. Not before taking a moment to visually drink in the delicate beauty of her pussy, however.

Tentatively I licked her inner labia, savoring the juices generated by her arousal, before inserting my tongue inside and lapping cat-like with ever increasing zeal. She shuddered involuntarily at the first touch of my tongue on her clitoris. Apparently, Linda's libido was quite sensitized because only a short time passed before a prolonged moan of pleasure signaled her orgasm. Hearing her cry out in that way sent an electric thrill directly to my loins.

I waited patiently while she recovered, but soon continued pleasuring her pussy passionately with my lips and tongue, doing my best to tease as many climaxes from her as possible. As I did so, I found myself slipping further and further into a submissive daze, and, to my surprise, relishing the descent.

After her final climax Linda leaned back and lay spent and limp, her legs dangling in the water. As I rested my head on her thigh, the tantalizing scent of arousal exuding from her pussy engulfed me and reinforced the feeling of submission that had washed over me. Finally, Linda sat up, displaying a dreamy smile on her face. Without a word being spoken, she struggled to her feet and headed into the house, beckoning me to follow with a lazy motion of her hand.