Clothes, of course

"I'll need some more clothes to wear this weekend." you say. Alex nods and takes your hand, leading you this time. He brings you straight to a high end clothing store.

"Most of the girls I've been with have liked shopping here. They said they had a good selection." You nod and look around. This seems more overwhelming than the underwear store.

And, as you set off to find clothes, any doubt of mental manipulation fades from your mind. You find yourself drawn to skimpy clothing, the same kind Alex is attracted to. You find yourself handing him revealing tops, short skirts, sun dresses with low necklines and high hemlines. For sleeping, you even pick out revealing nightgowns.

Alex doesn't say anything, apparently content to let you pick things out. Even though you're also picking out more clothing than you'll need.

As the two of you make your way to the registers, you pause as you see displays of swimsuits. It has been hot lately, hence Alex coming to your house for a swim. If you wanted to partake in that particular bit of recreation, you'll need something to wear.

You grab two bikinis, one in pink and one in purple. Both were equally revealing. You're sure they'd barely cover your nipples or your pussy. Still, you don't particularly care.

And a part of you is really bothered by that.

You finally reach the register and Alex pays for everything. When you see the total, you find yourself realizing you REALLY owe Alex for this.

You both exit the store and he looks at you. "I'm assuming you'll want some shoes, now?"

"Well, it would be nice to not just have these flip flops to wear..." you say, looking down at the sandals.

"Okay, lets go."