"Only fine?" I said with a pout on my face. I knew exactly what this was all about, and which bitch had complained about me, so I thought I might as w...ll have some fun with the situation."No, it's the best I've... "Suddenly he was lost for words. He was in his thirties I imagined, and looked to be the shy, bookish type."The best ass you've ever seen? My husband thinks my tits are better than my ass. But then, he's had a much better look at them than you have."Automatically his eyes went. She couldn’t wait anymore and started taking off her own shirt and wrapped her arms around Duncan while sitting up.“Hurry, I want to feel your flesh against mine! Take my bra off,” Sarah panted and then gasped as she looked right at me; all I could do was wave. She later told me I looked shocked and scared; I told her I thought I was in trouble.“What? What’s wrong?” Duncan asked of my sister, while fumbling with her bra.“Nothing, nothing; here let me help you with that.” Sarah undid her bra,. Mitch pulled his mouth back from hers as he reached for the bar of soap, quickly lathering up his hands. "This undershirt feels a bit dirty to me," he said, "I better wash it to make sure it's nice and clean." He brought his soapy hands back to her breasts as he kissed her again, her arms circling his neck as she pulled his mouth down to hers, a playful smile on her face. He rubbed his foamy hands all over the front of her body, soapy lather bubbling up under his moving hands."Don't forget to. He was now certain of his diagnosis. "Ms. Honeywell, I am afraid that I was correct. You have been afflicted with what is known as the heat. It starts out by tweaking your clothing to make you look more appealing to those you are attracted to." "Why...why am I so...horny right now!" she blurted out in between ragged breaths.That's the second part of the curse, it increases your arousal the closer you get to the objects of your affection. There must be someone close by who you have feelings.