Even so, once she left the room Amy found herself absentmindedly rubbing her hands over her Calico leggings as though nothing had happened, enjoying the tingling sensation even as it continued to slowly fade, almost as if the leggings’ essence were somehow being absorbed by her own body. I used to always get back pain, but then …”Of course her name is Karen, Amy thought to herself, tuning out the majority of her neighbor’s monologue. When she got back to her office, however, Amy found herself entirely too keyed up to get back to work. She hoped her hormonal explanation would account for her behavioral changes, however, since her desire to naughtily show off her new assets had grown just as her assets themselves had, to the point that Amy had gone to the mall the previous day specifically to buy clothing to show herself off, though she had convinced herself that it was merely to replenish her wardrobe, most of which no longer fit her larger, broader, bustier self. “Did you have a good time with mommy today?” He nodded, looking up at her with wide eyes, clearly still craving her flesh even though she had just made him cum.
