Meet up for drinks

Emily opened up the bar's front door and looked around. It was fairly busy and dimly lit. Drunk patrons around the room laughed and chatted amongst themselves. Countless Tv's were playing various sporting events. After a few moments she finally noticed Heather in a corner sitting at a small table for 2.

"Mark! Long time no see! How have you been?" Heather perked up as she saw Mark walking towards the table, who unbeknownst to her, had his body taken over by his current girlfriend Emily. As they talked and caught up, Emily began to look over Heather and could feel her borrowed manhood stir.

Heather had dark brown hair and navy blue eyes. Her chest was nearly bursting from her tank top. Her cleavage sported a bikini tan line despite the cold winter months. Emily noticed Heather was also braless. Her pierced nipples were clearly protruding from the thin fabric as her breasts swung over the bar table.

"Like them? I've been on vacation and did some tanning." Heather said while noticing Emily's stares. She pushed her breasts together with her arms and laughed. Heather clearly had downed a drink or two before Emily had got there.

"Can I get you anything, sweetheart? A waitress interrupted them.

Emily turned and looked at the smiling service woman. She had pretty auburn hair pulled back into a pony tail and had thick black eye liner on. She was wearing a tight bar t-shirt with short shorts.

Emily smiled back and ordered Mark's favorite beer as if it were second nature.

"Hey! I'll take another too!" Heather nearly shouted noticing Emily's instant chemistry with the bar waitress.

Emily laughed and turned her attention back to Heather.

Mark watched as Emily expertly navigated their date, drinking and laughing over past memories with Heather as if she had lived them herself.

"You're pretty good at flirting in my body. You've got her practically wrapped around your finger." Mark quipped internally to Emily. He had been enjoying the date as well. It was an admittedly sexy experience feeling the effects of the **** while under Emily's control.

Heather suddenly pulled down her top, exposing her perky breasts. Her tan skin glistened in bar light. She had sterling silver barbell piercings through her stiff nipples. She again laughed as Emily starred.

Emily could feel her face blush and dick harden, throbbing in anticipation. Maybe she had been in Mark for too long or maybe it was the ****.. but Heather looked beautiful. She understood why Mark had dated her in the first place. Emily felt a primal need to fuck Heather right here.

Heather pulled her tank top back over her boobs and readjusted herself. Her eyes fluttered as she stared back at who she thought was Mark, clueless to who was currently piloting him.

"Cmon, Mark let's go back to your placcce." She slurred. She obviously wanted the dick.