The Car journey home was very similar to the one to the mall but in reverse, your mother remained silent and but unlike your mother earlier you'd rather not press her on her choices, but you did enjoy seeing her squirm at the thought of what she had just bought. She wanted it and you knew that, it's not like you hadn't gained from the experience, you clutched the plastic bag that held the goods.You squeezed the fabric through the bag still feeling soft if not queer due to the combination of plastic and fabric. You couldn't wait to try it on.
This trip, though boring had not been a waste not by a long shot, you had found a new ability as well as gotten you and your mother some sexy clothing, you knew that Lex would never buy this type, but after seeing her body yesterday, you thought that it wouldn't be a waste of money in partaking in such a purchase.
The Car pulled up, it was 3PM, the little clothing adventure didn't take that long, which was either a blessing or a curse dependent on how long you can find entertainment within yourself. You could always hop out, you didn't owe her anything nor did she you, you had a right to jump out anytime you just thought you'd try it out for a while but your infatuation was dwindling, you had just purchased a new accessory for your barbie doll would be a shame if you missed that opportunity.
Your room was calling you, and with the same idea, your mother went to hers. Neither of you saying anything as you escaped to your sanctuaries.
Once you got into your room you closed your door, and hung a sock on it,because of what your mother knew, she could explain to your father that you weren't having sex rather just enjoying yourself a bit. Walking over to your bed, you caught yourself in the mirror. You smiled realizing how pretty you were. Whilst checking yourself out you pulled down the dress from your shoulder and slipped it down until you reached your chest, with some difficulty to you yanked the dress from over your bra. Recognizing the bra you'd chosen that morning, you looked for a minute before carrying on until your white dress was in a pile at your feet. Taking your shoes off you tossed them to the side and whilst bent over you did the same to your dress. You were now still, only in your underwear. Your hands groping your tits, massaging them sensually, a feeling you were glad your were revisiting. Soon the sensation was too much and you struggled but you managed to get the bra off, again seeing your bare tits hanging beautifully, lifting them and dropping them you had a this power fantasy feeling. That you could do whatever you want to with anyone.
Dropping your panties your attention flew towards your gift bag. You went over discarding the bag, revealing the ruby red, clothing of desire.You felt in, rubbing it between the fingers, getting excited at the very thought of you in it. You opened it out, placing the cups on reverse and on your back, you then connected the latch completing the lingerie circuit., you preceded to rotate the underwear 180 degrees and putting the cups upon your bare breasts, the loops were then lifted and you pushed one arm through you then used that arm to help your another limb through the second loop.
As soon as this was complete you appreciated yourself in your mirror smiling and feeling around your tits in your new bra. The panties were marginally easier just slipping them up our legs.
You then jumped out of her body,finding yourself stood adjacent to your half naked friend. She stood still for a moment, then suddenly composed herself "when are you going to possess me" the volume was in a small whisper, as if she had just resumed from where she'd been stopped a day before.
She then felt what she knew was a chill, you assumed that because her thoughts resumed from the moment you possessed her that the feelings and sensations had been unpaused in the same way. She rushed to place her hands over her exposed breasts.
"What the fuck happened?" she breathed hot anger and embarrassment.
"I did your shopping" you answered you knew this was a cheeky answer but you tried it on anyway.
"THIS, THIS WAS YOUR 'SHOPPING" her air quotes did enough to explain her disdain at your actions.
"You offered" again you took a innocent tone, you did nothing out of bounds.
What followed was a series of disapproving grumbles, a vain attempt to argue without a platform to really do so.
"So did you enjoy it?".
"Yeah" you perspired, trying to hide some of your happiness.
"Good, you wanna jump back in?" she bartered, removing her hands letting her bra-clad tits hang gracefully.
"Nah" you dismissed, I've had my fun, you then walked over and placed your hands on her assets and squeezed them softly.
"Wait, what gives you the right..." she started, so shaken by your full frontal assault. Ignoring her obvious anger you leaned towards her ear, palms still on her. "Because I can."
You felt the nipples beneath your hands go rock hard, she enjoyed being controlled, she enjoyed being used as a puppet, it was why she was so eager and was still so eager for you to jump into the driver's seat. Though your actions were wrong, and a tiny part of you, the little morally right aspect of you whispered that what you were doing was manipulative and emotional abuse, but currently you had your fingers caressing to plump orbs and no one was stopping you, so why let measly right and wrong perturb you.
Now your morals had been, thrown to the back of your mind now, the demon was now on your shoulder, the confidence, the ecstasy was too much for you. It outweighed, every first thought, every initial reaction. You wanted more, not in size or shape of your vessels just more, more daring, different, new. It would still be nice to have Lex around, she could be your cohort, your right hand women, but she was obsessive, if you made her remember anything that you did in her body, she would get addicts to it, the feeling of having no power, no consequence she needs you, having a disguise wouldn't be too bad, using her when required.
"Anyway I need to go" your uncaring behavior whilst out of character, just made her wane more for you, but you didn't have time to be wasting it on her, you had bigger fish to fry.
"Come stay, for me." she sauntered towards you, soon looking into your eyes, she then took her hand and placed it down your pants, then into your boxers. Your cock became hard as she stroked it softly with her hand moving it up and down getting more intense each lap. She grabbed you hand and pushed it upon her tit. You could feel your arousal building, this was not at her but the power fantasy that played like a porno in your head.
then you said seemingly out of nowhere. "you make me cum in these pants, I'll fucking leave" Unlike your soft jokey demeanor earlier this was harsh like a winter wind. In truth you didn't care, you could just change your trousers, but you had her on a string and you were testing her loyalty. She froze not expecting such a reaction from you.
She didn't take her hand off your appendage but pulled it out of your pants and carried on more vigorously than before, after 10 minutes of silence, you felt that you were about blow, you snatched your own dick from her and finished on her tits.
"Now I need to go" you stroked her face and left.
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