Her husband's coming home

I am just about to leave the property when I spot a shiny Ferrari coming over from two blocks. Oh, no. It's John Allison. He's coming home and I'm holding his bodysuit. She always stays home so he's going to look for her if she's missing. I could turn him into a bodysuit, but he's kind of an old man and I think it'd be gross if I turn into him. Who'd want to be a man in his sixties when you have a remote like that? And I don't think she can turn back fast enough... He's know I'd be up to something.

I can't cross the lawn either. The lawn's, much like how large the house is, big. And he's coming around the block fast. So I climb over the patio and put her on.

My entire body had been wet up until the point but miraculously I am completely dry as Reagan. I quickly make myself a little proper just before John comes to the driveway.

"Hey, babe." He says, quickly making his way over to me and giving me a big, hearty kiss as he gropes my ass. My heart practically leaps, grossed out as he is as he pushes his tongue into me. But there's something that makes my entire body tingle.

"I didn't know that you'd be back so early!" I say, feigning surprise. I must be acing the acting school because he absolutely knows nothing as he continues groping my ass. I'm just waiting for the perfect opportunity run away to my friend's house in this hot piece of ass. I want to fuck her, not be her!