What was Going On With Wendy

John, possessing Wendy's body, stood up and walked to her apartment door. He opened it and and turned the switch for the lock on the inside handle. He then went into the hall and shut the door behind him. He checked to make sure the door was locked. He walked Wendy's body to his apartment and knelt before the door. He then knocked on the door.

John concentrated and lifted his consciousness from Wendy's body.

When he was free, he saw Wendy blink a few times. She stood up and pounded on John's door. "What did you do to me, you perverted freak?!"

John hovered over Wendy. "Was she aware of what was going on when he possessed her? If so, she would have watched herself send sexy porno photos of herself to his email.

John went back to his body, settled back into it and got up. He walked to his door and opened it.

Wendy shoved John back then slapped him. "What the fuck?!" she yelled. She clasped a hand over her crotch and an arm over her breasts.

"What are you talking about?" asked John as he rubbed his cheek.

"Why did I email you sexy photos?" She asked. "Why I kneel outside of your door, naked?"

"I don't know!" said John. "I've been home all morning. I didn't **** you to...."

"All I know was that my body started moving as if I was a puppet," said Wendy, "and I did stuff that you and only you would find sexy." Wendy spotted a t-shirt laying over the back of a chair and put it on. It was big enough, so that if she pulled it down, it covered her privates.

"How could I make you do that?" asked John.

"I don't know," said Wendy, "but I was not in control of my body and actions, and you were the recipient of all the slutty crap I did!"

John realized that when he possessed Wendy, she was aware of what she was doing but she did not know why she was doing those things. He tried his best to keep a straight face. He also started thinking about how he was going to talk himself out of this.