Assist from my sis
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My twin sister Gwen has always been able to get into my head. Literally. She has the ability to make a psychic link to my mind and take over my body. When we were younger she’d it to get me in trouble, because I was always the good kid. I’ve always been quiet and reserved, while Gwen is the free spirit and, well, a bit of a slut. That’s why I called her that day. I needed her advice. Shane finally asked me out and we were on our first date at the mall. But things were moving a little too quickly, so I called Gwen for advice. “Hey, Gwen. I’m at the mall with Shane, and anytime I go to try on clothes, he wants to come with me into the changing room. He said he really wants to see my boobs! I mean, I want him to eventually, but in a changing room? I mean, there’s people right outside and-” But Gwen cut me off. “That’s okay, sis. I got you.” I gave a nervous laugh. “Got me? What do you mean? Wait! You’re not gonna-” But then I felt her project into my mind. A smile came over my face, and I was made to march right over to Shane. I grabbed his hand and was forced to drag him to the nearest changing room. Once inside, I pushed him onto the small bench. He was about to ask something, but I put a finger to my lips. Then I felt my hands go to my top, and suddenly my boobs are out, and Shane is staring at them! “Stop it Gwen! I’m not a slut like you!” I yell at her through the connection in our mind. Given the situation, perhaps I should have used more tact. “Fuck you!” she yelled back internally. “I was trying to help you! But since I’m such a slut, I’ll give your boyfriend here something a little extra!” And then I start making my boobs bounce, and Shane’s jaw is on the floor and I can see he’s hard as I start moaning loudly. I’m gonna kill Gwen, but…I’m pretty sure Shane is gonna ask me on a second date.
