Silly Little Plaything

With each deep huff of the curtains, a light-headedness settles upon you. Nevertheless, you can help but take in the intoxicating scent. The fabric wrapped around your body feeling like an exquisite cocoon, caressing your body delicately. Your nipples harden as they brush against the curtain, and before long you're practically humping it with your caged cock.

You have no idea why this is happening, but with each breath you take, your suspicions that the curtains may be dusted with something only solidify, but you don't care, taking in more and more of the strange aphrodisiac cunningly hidden in the fabric.

"Well, well, well..."

Summer's voice cuts through the pink fog like a sword. You drop the curtain, exposing your naked body to her, eyes wide, suddenly aware of what you've been doing for what seemed like the past hour.

"Someone's been a bad girl, hasn't she?"