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Jaycee's Blog - Mon, June 13
🕑 Added 2022-06-13 10:01:00 +0000 UTCGaah, now I'm in a lot of trouble. Brooke and I have kind of figured out what happened. If you'll recall, a good while back, I accidentally subjugated myself to Naughtybelle. It turns out that that connection messed with Fantasia's magic when she swapped our bodies. The way she explained it to Brooke, it's no trouble when we're far apart, but when we're getting close (like we did last weekend), it becomes insanely erotic.
At least that's what Fantasia told Brooke when he returned to Quebec City. But now, there's another problem. I think I'm losing control of my body. It started around the middle of the week. I was talking to a customer, a pretty girl with no chest to speak of, and trying as best I could to sell her some lingerie that I genuinely thought she'd look good in. She suddenly grimaced and walked out, commenting about how rude and inappropriate I was. It was only then that realized I was fondling my left boob, completely unaware (until that moment( that I was doing it. I was mortified and stopped immediately.
The next day, I was on the bus when I realized my legs were spread wide and my black panties were on full display. I closed my legs, blushing furiously as I noticed the leery looks of some of the guys across the aisle.
Saturday, since the weather was nice, I went to the park to read a book under a tree. I had trouble focusing on the test, and it was several minutes before I realized I was rubbing my crotch through my shorts. I was getting way too aroused for a public place and left in a hurry.
It's become apparent since then that I must constantly guard myself against these accidents. They seem to happen with greater frequency now. I can stop them as soon as I realize I'm doing it, but sometimes that takes a minute or two.
There, just now, while I was dictating this entry to my computer, I found myself pulling a tit out and pinching its nipple. Fuck!
I've tried calling Brooke several times since this began, but I've gone straight to voice mail. Either he's avoiding me or he's got some thing going and doesn't have time for me. That wouldn't be the first time.
Crap! Now my hand's been in my pants for the last minute again. Screw that. I'm getting WAY too hot. If you'll forgive me, I have some business to take care of.
--Jaycee
