A Clair style evening

The drive home was rather uneventful, and you didn't bother saying hello to anyone you passed by on your way upstairs. You quickly entered your room and locked the door behind you. Without a word, you pulled the medallion from beneath the floorboards and turned it to the green gem.

You put the medallion on, and your world went black, but you knew your plan well.

In a moment, you once more found yourself somewhere completely different. You were getting used to it by now, but it was always surprising. It was dark around, were you outside? No, it was more lit than that. Your ears picked up the sound of music, smooth Jazz, it seemed. Were you at a restaurant?

The new sensations were overwhelming, and you processed everything around you so slowly... but there was something more to it. You felt dizzy, were you tipsy again? Did you switch into mom on her night with dad? No wait, that was yesterday... God, you're much more than just tipsy...

You stretch uncomfortably in your sit. This dress was way to tight.. but it made you look sexy. Sexy for...

That was when your vision cleared, and you finally noticed the man in front of you. Tall, toned, a trimmed, groomed beard and well kempt black hair. He was dressed in a fancy tailored suit, and was talking about something relating to his business. You couldn't manage to concentrate any more than that.

Wait, were you on a date? Wasn't Clair married? Maybe you picked the wrong ring... it was hard to concentrate on anything, amd not only because of the ****. The moment the man caught your eye you couldn't keep it off of him. You bit your lip. He was sexy, you couldn't wait to finish this facade and get him to your bed... no, wait, what were you thinking?

You felt...funny. you couldn't think straight at all, and there was an urge to sway passing through you. You felt giddy, horny, and this strange confidence. This music that played in the background was calming, yet you felt excitement course through your new, sexy body.

You pried my eyes away from the hot man in front of you, looking down at the table. Not the fanciest dinner, but it hardly mattered. Your body hadn't even touched her salad. Wait... Who were you?

Without much care you reached up and felt your breasts.

Yup. I'm Clair. Mom's are bigger.

That thought was so weird it made you chuckle softly. Where in the city were you? Did it really matter? You were trapped on a date with whoever this sexy hunk of a man was. You focused back on the man in front of you, and listened to him speak about his business...

Wait. Business?

Clair's a military wife, though... unless...

Out loud, you gasped suddenly as the pieces suddenly connected together in your deluded mind. Clair must've been cheating on her husband! Ugh! What a truly heartless woman! You wouldn't stand for this!

Your will began to clash with Clairs as you stood up abruptly. "I have to use the bathroom, 'kay?" You asked in Clair's slurring words, not even waiting for an answer as you swayed and wobbled toward the ladies' room.

Once inside, I'd start going

through Clair's phone, quietly sitting in a stall while I did so. There must've been something, yet it was

hard to focus with how tight this dress was.

The man nodded apologetically as you grabbed your purse and headed to the bathroom. The dress was so tight, you could barely walk! What was clair thinking with this... It **** you to sway your hips with every step, almost falling twice, but it certainly got all the eyes on you... something Clair, and by extension you, certainly enjoyed.

It made your ass look plump and up for the taking, that was what was so great about it...you hoped it was working, because by the end of the night you only had one direction you wanted this to go with that hunk.

No!

You quickly thrust yourself into one of the stalls in the ladies' room, locking the door behind you. This was all wrong, it was just the Alchohol and Clair's libidio speaking. You weren't going to help her cheat. Never.

You pull the toilet cover down, and pull some wet wipes out of your purse to clean it with before sitting down. God, this place was revulting. You weren't impressed by your date's pick at all, but it didn't really matter, you were just going to ghost him after this anyway.

Wait what?

Almost instinctively, you open your tinder profile to investigate more. A pic of guy pop up immediately, and for a moment you're distracted swiping left and right snarckily before you shake your head.

concentrate.

You open your personal profile and start reading.

Clair Webber, 28 years old. Working at the David Hoppman research centre at Smoak Academy--

So that's where your mom works at... wait, 28 years old? You didn't know Clair's exact age, but you know she's well into her middle 30s. And there was no mention of having a child! She was such a hypocrite... wait, was Webber even her name? Clair W seemed right, but that couldn't be it..

You close tinder and open her Linkedin profile. Your profile picture there was much less flaterring but it was one of the only professional looking photos you had. You couldn't exactly post a pic your ass out like on your tinder... you giggle, continuing your search. And there it was, Clair Wojcicky.

You could hardly believe it, Clair had a whole fake Tinder profile up for one night stands!

You didn't know what was worse, that she had this, or the fact that she hardly even bothered to hide it. Part of you wanted to expose her, but you didn't manage to stay angry for long, as it was simply hard to concentrate. Your eyes drifted away from your phone to the tight dress which was holding your legs together. God, it was so hot. You looked amazing in it... you couldn't wait to take off. And you loved how it felt, and looked. Silky, with a wavy pattern of blue and green, interlaced with golden stripes. Green and Gold, it matched so well with the ring Kim gave you.

Wait, the ring! That's why you were here in the first place.

This was bad, you got so easily distracted by everything.... and you were afraid it might just happen again the moment youstep out of the bathroom and back towards that sex piece...