Later that day, Hillary headed out, even more confident than ever. She was beautiful, and she knew it. Stopping in at her coffee shop, she found her caramel macchiato ready to go. She looked over, Danni blowing a kiss and giving a wink. Hillary winked back and grabbed the coffee.
She strutted out of the coffee shop. She noticed, for the first time, that her body now moved more deliberately, as if it were designed to show off, to make her huge breasts jiggle, to accentuate her massive bubble butt. She was wearing her same pink workout suit - though now, it showed off far more skin, and was a bright, obnoxious pink with rhinestones bedazzled into it. While she loved it, she needed some more clothes.
She decided to head over to the clothing store where she'd met Dakota in hopes to see that she'd meet the MILF she'd seen. Regardless, she'd get some nice, sexy clothes. She walked in, browsing the clothes...
...and then she saw her. The MILF, wearing a cocktail dress, browsing the same clothes she was. She walked up to her.
"Hey there. That's a cute dress." She said with a smile.
"Thanks! I love your outfit too." The MILF said with a smile.
Hillary realized that the MILF was inhaling a lot of her pheromones. This wouldn't be as difficult as Dakota.
"Thanks so much! My name's Hillary, what's yours?" Hillary said.
"Oh, it's Brianna. It's nice to meet you, Hillary." Brianna said.
"Nice to meet you too. I've gotta get going, but do you wanna hang out some time?" Hillary said.
Hillary could tell Brianna was conflicted; she wasn't sure if she was going to say yes or no, so she used her power to make her say yes.
"Sure! Here's my phone number. Let's hang out soon." Brianna said, writing the number down.