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Amulet | rhetorical | 5

 

As Jennifer and Ben entered the Rayburn residence, Ben was starting to suspect that what he wished for -- or intensely thought about -- was coming to pass.

"Hey, Jennifer," Ben asked, "have you noticed anything strange going on today?"

"No," said Jennifer, pausing to look back at Ben. "Why do yo ask?"

"Oh, no reason. Something just feels odd today," said Ben.

Jennifer shrugged, and bent over to untie her sneakers, showing off her firm ass to Ben. Ben admired her butt for a moment, thinking of how nice it would be to grip it after Jennifer finished the cake. His mind drifted to how nice it would be to see it naked -- not to mention her pussy.

Then it occurred to Ben: if what he wished for came to pass, then he could make it so that he could look at it. Then inspiration struck: better still, he could make it so that he could see Ms. Rayburn's pussy too, and Jennifer's sisters' too, so that none of them would mind! Next, to see if it would work...

"Hey Ben," said Jennifer, having untied her shoes. "I don't normally tell anyone about this, because it's kind of private. Since Dad died, my Mom, my sisters, and I decided not to wear pants or underwear in the house, because it helps prevent things like yeast infections."

"Really," prompted Ben, interested in the justification Jennifer gave. He hadn't wished her to think that. He wondered whether it was true, or whether Jennifer was just trying to give some reason for her families' new custom.

Jennifer nodded. "Normally, we usually dress up for company, but it's more comfortable not to. You were nice about pawing my breasts before, so I figured you wouldn't mind me showing off my pussy."

Incredible, thought Ben: she's using this as an excuse to flirt. Well, I guess I am the guy who fondles her tits for her now. "No, no," Ben encouraged with a grin, "do what you need to feel comfortable."

"Thanks!" said Jennifer with a smile, as she unbuttoned and unzipped her jean shorts, letting them drop to the floor. She hooked her thumbs underneath her pink panties, and pulled them down to step out of them, showing off to the world (or at least to the two people inside the Rayburn's front entrance) that she was a natural blonde. She then carefully folded both panties and jean shorts, and put them on the floor near the foyer. Ben idly wondered how quickly Jennifer or her family would be answering the doorbell in the future.

Jennifer stood up with her arms and legs akimbo, dressed only in her tank top, and said "Ta-DA! What do you think?"

"I think you look really sexy," said Ben, coming forward to tweak Jennifer's right nipple. She gave a high-pitched squeak.

"Thanks, stud," Jennifer said teasingly. She took the vanilla to the kitchen, playfully skipping along the way to show off her butt.

 

What next?


          The thing about flashing flesh, is...

          The exhibitionist effect

 
 
 

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