Chapter IX
Part 7
...Janice slipped on a motley bathrobe and left her room before heading to the kitchen. She opened the fridge and pulled out her carton of orange juice. She loved to start her mornings by drinking a large glass of the stuff, pulp and all. She moved over to the counter in the kitchen and grabbed a glass before opening the carton and pouring a glass full.
Humming to herself she lifted the glass to her thin lips and began to drink. A few minutes went by normal while Janice got ready for the morning. She soon found herself in the shower when she began to feel strange. The world around her suddenly changed. Everything looked distorted and unreal and Janice stepped backwards into the shower wall as she began to breathe deeper. Her thoughts crawled to a stop and seemed to dissolve in her head. Her worries about Tiffany... about paying the mortgage... about her work; all gone in an instant.
Janice felt... I feel good. Was all she could think. It was like a fog had come over her mind. Janice felt a yearning between her thighs... a sudden horniness. It was so powerful and surprising, she hadn't felt anything this strong since she'd been a teenager herself. She could already feel wetness spreading in her pussy as she rubbed her thighs together and moaned. Images of Tiffany's frozen blank face and her swollen fake lips filled Janice's head. Oh god... why is this turning me on... its gross... grossly.. hot?
Mika W
2019-10-25 07:30:22 +0000 UTC