Teresa (Sensitivity)

"You have such little imagination darling," says the second woman, a Latina with a haughty expression. Teresa Sanchez, that's her name - a model and designer that John had dated for around half a year. "Even I know it's not the clothes that make the woman."

Teresa approaches John, and the former man finds that while she can move her head, she can't move her arms or legs. She's stuck in place.

"It's how the clothes make the woman feel that matters. How she reacts to sensations, whether it be the feel of silk against her breasts... or the feel of a man's finger on her skin... When that alone is almost enough to ger her off, that's the biggest turn on there is."

Teresa runs a long finger nail down John's cheek. John shivers as she feels something changing again, all along her skin... the feel of the lingerie on her body, the dress sheathing her legs, Teresa's nail on her cheek... John lets out a low moan as she feels her sensitivity ramped up by a thousand.

"You always loved that I was sensitive, my Romeo," says Teresa. "I hope you'll enjoy being sensitive just as much... If my fingernail can do this much for you... think about how it'll feel to have a man touch you."

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