Lynn rolled her eyes. "Don't be an asshole. Just give me my suit back," she snapped. "I'm not going to go back on my end of the bargain. A deal's a deal." She held out her hand expectantly, glaring at the guy who had stolen the suit from her. She made sure that she was still covering her pussy with her other hand as she waited for him to give it over.
Jeff sighed and placed the cosplay in her hand. "Fine," he said. "But this had better be one damn good blowjob. And I get to watch you put the suit on!"
"Fine," Lynn said. "Whatever." Letting him see her put clothes ON wasn't exactly the end of the world, especially considering what she was about to do for him. Lynn turned her back to him anyway and struggled as hard as she could to get the tight bodysuit as un-sexily as she could. Thankfully, it had loosened a little since the "accident" with the shrinking controls.
Lynn knew that she couldn't stop him from watching her put it on, but she could prevent him from getting much joy out of it. She kept herself facing opposite him as she stood with her butt out, tugging as hard as she could to get it up her body. Soon, though, she found that she couldn't seal the suit on her own.
She blushed, and turned her head to look over her shoulder, still never making any eye contact. "Do up my back!" she said. "Put the red wire in the red socket!" She would remain in control of this situation, dammit!
Jeff happily did as he was told, taking the opportunity to squeeze her butt once he had re-adjusted the wiring in the control box. The violation infuriated her, but it was too late to do anything about it, so she let the squeeze slide without comment. Yelling at him for touching her butt when she was about to suck his dick seemed a little hypocritical to Lynn, anyway.
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