...until Jenny felt Valerie's hand unconsciously slip down the front of her skirt and begin rubbing her. Jenny quickly grasped what was happening, and was horrified when she realized that with each stroke she was being forced up against her sister's dripping slit.
*Oh GOD! Valerie! Stop that! Oh, this is sooo gross!* But Jenny's pleas were in vain. Her sister couldn't hear her.
Finally, after several more moments of flirting with pleasure, Valerie snapped back to reality and pulled out her hand. Jenny was now nearly soaked through and rubbing up against her sister's clit and labia. "Okay," said Valerie, looking around anxiously, "I don't think anyone saw that. I don't know what came over me. I'd better get inside before I'm any later."
The store where Valerie worked, Technophile, was situated in the local mall, and was fairly large. She walked into the corridor, past the fountain and food court, and into the electronics shop. There was a man behind the counter, in his mid-to-late 20s, about 6 or 7 years older than Valerie.
"Hey Ted," said Valerie nonchalantly.
"You're late, Val, and..." As Ted looked up from the register, he did a double take. "And what the hell are you wearing?"
"Ted likes?" asked Valerie.
Valerie's boss nodded. "Ted likes."
"So are you going to penalize me for being late?" Valerie batted her eyes playfully.
Ted sighed. "Alright, look... um... it's only a few minutes, so... don't worry about it coming out of your paycheck. I'll let you make it up later. Just sign in. I need you on computers today."
"Thanks, Ted," answered Valerie. "You're awesome."
Valerie walked behind the counter and into the back storage room. There were nametags and a clipboard on the door with a sign-in sheet; with the attached pen, Valerie filled in her signature and pinned her nametag on. "Wow," she mumbled to herself. "I can't believe that actually worked. Maybe Jenny knows what she's doing after all."
Still squeezed between her sister's supple young thighs, Jenny's attention was momentarily distracted away from the ickyness of her situation by Valerie's remark. *Must be the curse... I could've sworn I just heard my sister actually say something half-decent about me...*
Moments later Valerie reemerged and into the computer section, where she was greeted by her best friend Diane. "Whoa. Val... you look... very nice today. This isn't like you at all."
"Thanks, Diane," replied Valerie with a hint of sarcasm.
"Oh, come on. You know I didn't mean it like that. I meant, I've never seen you dress up like this for work. You usually show up here in a t-shirt and ripped jeans. What's with the sudden change?"
Valerie shrugged. "I dunno. Just trying something new, I guess. I raided Jenny's closet today. You know, I wasn't sure I'd like it at first, but... I'm actually feeling really good like this."
*Yeah,* thought Jenny, still covered in her sister's vaginal fluid. *I noticed.*
Valerie looked to make sure there were no customers around, then asked Diane, "Can I let you in on something?"
"Sure," said Diane.
Valerie leaned in closer to Diane and spoke in a hushed tone. "I think dressing like my sister is actually kind of turning me on a little. I was in the parking lot outside and I realized my hand was... well, you know..."
"Oh..." Diane's eyes widened. "You're that turned on by this?"
"What can I say? It's sort of arousing, walking in her shoes. I guess... well, I'd never tell her this, but... maybe I'm... a little jealous of Jenny."
The confession definitely caught Jenny's attention. *Jealous? Really?*
Valerie continued. "It always seemed like she was so much better at making friends. I mean, I've got you, Diane, but not really a lot of other people to talk to. Sometimes it really pisses me off, how she can get stuff handed to her by acting like a tease... but I think it's just because I'm jealous."
Jenny was shocked. *Wow.. I never realized Val felt like that. I feel bad now, for always treating her like such a bitch. Maybe I should apologize when I turn back...* As she thought about this statement, she came to a sudden horrifying revelation. *Wait... when I turn back!? Oh-no!! I'm going to turn back in less than five hours, and Val doesn't get off work until 3:00... If Val is still wearing me at 1...* Jenny paused to think of what might happen. *Oh god... this is going to end badly for both of us! I don't know how I'm going to do it... but I've got to get her to take me off before my five hours are up!*