In addition, Linda's brutal attack and her subsequent arranged marriage had left her somewhat jaded about the male of our species, I suspected. I didn...t doubt that Linda might be willing to forge a purely sexual relationship with me — because I always was willing to allow her to set the boundaries and I respected them even when I didn't want to — but I was looking for more than recreational activity. I wanted to enjoy companionship and camaraderie. I wanted both halves of the equation.It was. I work my fingers inside my pussy, and curse him at the same time. My legs pull up as if on cue as I start grinding against my own hand just before I cum. It’s a different feeling than when he makes me cum, not as intense but feels good just the same. Might as well get used to that feeling I tell myself. I’m startled by a knock on the door. I pull the robe closed and tie the sash as I walk to the door. I ask who’s there but no one answers. I wait for a minute and hear nothing so I turn to go. To be a sexual object to men. My bimbofication serum helps you to become exactly what you want. Look at how big your breasts have grown. Look at how full your lips have become. Look at how pert and firm your ass has become!" I . . . I . . . wanted this?" she asked with a confused tone in her voice."Oh yes my dear. No matter how conscious you were of this, this was your true desire. The serum does not work on those who do not want this for themselves. The natural anti-bodies inside of you would. Then stand on the side of him in the elevator. He willbe able to see your breast. I dare you!”“Okay,” Ginger said, almost without thinking about it.In fact she had opened her mouth to say no, but shesaid yes instead. She ducked into a ladies room in thelobby and locked the door. She was breathing hardagain, her excitement building.She still wasn’t wearing a bra. She took off her whitesleeveless blouse and looked in the mirror. Herbreasts had never been very large, but.