Covert coupling

Jan smiles as she takes the water you handed her. "Thanks, you're such a sweetheart." She sits down on the table next to the kitchen, which was a strange choice given that there were plenty of chairs nearby, or the couch not too far from her. But the topless Jan tugged at you with her free hand, while looking the other direction and sipping at the water.

You blinked when her hand began to feel down your pants, stroking along your crotch. "Are you sure you're alright?" you asked. Maybe if you nudged her into wondering what might be wrong, she might realize something was out of place with her hand's various explorations. Getting Jane to stop would likely require Jan realizing something was amiss.

"Oh, I'll be fine. The lightheadedness just kind of happens sometimes. I didn't have a very big breakfast, and that probably didn't help." Jan set down the glass of water, and then began to pull down her yoga pants next, wriggling atop the table as she pulled them off.

"Aren't you gonna get a little chilly like that?" you asked, tilting your head.

Jan laughed, as her panties were the next to go. "What, in this sweater? If anything, I'll probably be burning up." You tried to picture what Jan thought was happening: she's seated in your apartment, likely on a chair. But the reality before you was a naked Jan on a table, her hands tugging at you to bring you closer. Jan hummed a little, as her hands toyed with your belt and opened up your pants. She was staring right at your crotch, right at your dick as her hands tug your boxers down, but it's like she didn't even realize what it was.

"Oops, I got a text message just now. I should really answer it, hold on." Instead of reaching for her phone, she reaches for your dick, her fingers stroking along the length of it, index fingers making intricate swirling patterns like she was writing on you. "I'm so glad they made these swiping keyboards, I'm so much faster at texting now than I used to be with all the tapping."

You grunted a little, in Jan's grip as Jane seemed to have her living out some bizarre illusions. "And... sent. I'll just put my phone in my pocket, and then we can talk more." Without even so much as a hesitation, Jan pulled you forward until your member was between her spread legs, and she reached out to your hips to pull you further in. This should have shocked her! It should have stirred her from her daydreams. Instead, she leaned back, looking up at you with the same pleasant smile she has when you bump into each other in the hallway.

Jan's body began to thrust against yours, pulling you in and out of her as she stared at your face in her particular friendly way. "Hey, I know you like baseball, I heard that the Sentinels are doing pretty good, right?"

"Oh yeah, they're really... crushing it lately..."

Jan frowns. "You sound strained, are you doing alright?" The poor girl was totally oblivious that your strained self is the direct result of the fact that you were pushing your way into her body, as commanded by her hips. And since said hips were commanded by your girlfriend, there wasn't much else to do.

"I'll be fine, no worries," you replied. Jan's body seemed to up the intensity, but from the neck up, she was nothing but polite serenity.

"Okay, well if you need to relax, I wouldn't mind if you wanted to sit next to me or something. Especially if you've got something on your mind. I'm happy to sit here and let you get anything off your chest that you need."

You tried to pull out at the last moment, feeling your climax arriving, but Jan held you close, **** to do so by her own hands that Jane influenced. There was no hope, you'd just shot your load inside your neighbor, and if she were to be conscious outside of Jane's influence, that might be difficult to explain. "Oooh, maybe I am feeling a little warm all of a sudden," she said as her body at least registered that you had come inside her. "I really hate to impose, I'm probably taking you away from something important just sitting here."

You shook your head. "You're, uh, just fine. Don't worry about it."