The body's backseat driver

"So, when are you going to--" You turn around for the briefest of moments and then return your gaze to the last known spot of the floating clothing, only to see a crumpled up pile of clothes lying on the floor. "...Jane? Jane, this isn't funny, if you're still around..."

Not having any clue where Jane was at any time was a bit disconcerting. The clothes had anchored her to this world in a way that you could understand at least, but since she was intangible, all she had to do was not say anything and you basically wouldn't even know if she was really present still. You were going to have to be on your guard the whole month, as privacy was no longer a given anywhere you went. Jane could be right beside you even if you locked every door and tried to hide from everyone else.

Your train of thought was broken as you heard a knock on the door. Opening it cautiously, you saw the smiling face of your neighbor Jan. In her hands was a pot of flowers. "Oh, hey Jan. What's this?"

Jan held up the potted plant. "Oh, I've been doing a little balcony gardening all day, and I didn't have any more room, I was thinking you and Jane would like some of the overflow. Mind if I bring them in?"

You stepped aside to let Jan in. You knew she was attracted to you, but most of your interactions with her have been fairly innocent. You made it clear you had boundaries, and that you loved your wife, and Jan at the very least respected that.

Or, so you thought. She came inside, and set the flowers down near the sink, before turning around, reaching down and peeling off her tank top in a swift motion. All the while, she was still smiling sweetly, which felt like a strange disconnect. Her movements suggested a sultry, seductive mood, but she was still just your friendly neighbor from the neck up. She hadn't been wearing a bra under the tank, and her small breasts were still plainly visible before you.

"Whoa, Jan, what do you think you're doing?" you asked, alarmed. If Jane saw what was going on, she would flip! She might try to destroy you, or Jan, or both in ****... or, that's what you thought at first.

Jan frowned, looking at you with a little concern. "What do you mean? I'm getting some water in the flowers." She was doing nothing of the sort, as her hands glided up and down her body. "It's really good weather for them, just starting to get really warm. Oh, and I'm using a special brand of growth formula on these, let me write down the brand for Jane."

Jan starts to write something, apparently either unaware or uncaring that she was topless in your apartment, and then holds up the paper for you to read.

I'm in her.

...That must be Jane! She was inside Jan's body, influencing her behavior somehow! That ghost machine really emboldened your girlfriend to try some really outrageous things... this didn't look like a typical possession to you. If it was like what you remembered from television and such, even if Jane had some control of things, the host would be made aware of their movements and try to resist. It was almost like your girlfriend was hypnotizing Jan to think one thing and do another.

Something about it really ate at you inside. Using your neighbor like this, even if she couldn't know, felt like a bad idea... Jan's hands returned to stroking along her body, fingers teasing at her nipples before she turns back to look at you.

"Hey, I'm feeling a little lightheaded, would you mind if I get a little water and sit down, myself?"

As you got Jan some water, you thought about the situation a little further. It felt wrong to continue. Do you express that to your wife and deal with the fallout, or do you play along and hope Jane has enough fun to satisfy her with just playing with another girl's body that she'll calm down in the near future?