Jenny arrives

(Author’s Note: I hope you enjoy this chapter. It’s more of a setup chapter for the next one. I promise sexy time in the next one!)

Jenny pulled up to the front of Kate Fischer’s house. The house was rather nondescript. It was your average cookie cutter home which looked exactly the same as all the other houses on the block. Jenny switched off her car and leaned back pulling out her phone.

• Jenny: What are you doing right now?
• Ms Fischer: I’m currently laying on my bed being fucked by my clothes… again. They won’t stop.
• Jenny: Have you came yet?
• Ms Fischer: I’ve had 6 orgasms already.

Jenny giggled after reading that message. “Sounds like she is enjoying herself.” She thought for a moment trying to come up with a plan. She could just tell Ms Fischer to jump her as soon as she sees her or even make Ms Fischer think they have been dating for a while. “Choices… choices…. What would I do…”

• Jenny: Are you wearing your stockings still?
• Ms Fischer: Yes.

Jenny started typing out her thoughts as soon as they were occurring to her.- Jenny: So you own any long gloves?

• Ms Fischer: Yes. I have a pair of white elbow gloves from my wedding, a pair of black and a pair red satin opera gloves.
• Jenny: You should put on which ever pair matches what your wearing currently. Let me know when your done and back on the bed.
• Ms Fischer: Ok.

Jenny sat in her car and she could feel how hot she was getting thinking about Ms Fischer laying on her bed. Her voice soft as she moaned in pleasure. She pressed her hand against the crotch of her denim jeans sliding her fingers up and down over the rough material.

*BING*

Jenny jumped when her phone binged notifying her of a new message. She unlocked her phone and read the message.

• Ms Fischer: I put on the gloves and I’m back on the bed.
• Jenny: Fantastic! Forget that you put on the gloves. Instead you should remember that the gloves put themselves on you when your clothes did.
• Ms Fischer: ok…
• Jenny: Your clothes are super horny and they want sex. They want to fuck. They want you to feel unbridled pleasure. To do this they will **** you to move. Any part of your body covered by clothing they will control to make sure you are sexually pleasured.
• Ms Fischer: My clothes want to have sex?
• Jenny: Yes. In fact, the next time someone arrives at your place, they will make you answer the door and will have sex with who ever is there.
• Ms Fischer: ok.

Jenny smiled with a sly perverted grin as she put her phone away and exited her small Honda Civic which was parked on the side of the road in front her teacher’s home. She made her way up the walkway to the front door. Jenny took a deep breath hoping that all the messages worked the way she imagined they would. After a few seconds Jenny pushed the door bell.