Did I do that?

I drove away from the facility and made my way back home. So far I had not felt any ill affects from the experimental ****, other than my heart seemed to be beating faster than normal, but that may have just been nerves. I stopped at a red light in midtown and was waiting for the signal to change when I noticed a particularly good looking woman waiting next to me at the crosswalk.

She was wearing a red dress with matching heels that accentuated her curvy well-built figure. She seemed to be dressed to go somewhere nice, and as I stared, I wished that I was going with her to wherever that was. The traffic light still matched the color of her dress, so I let myself indulge in admiring her a bit longer. My gaze kept coming back to her well endowed backside, and as I stared, a new strange feeling began to form behind my eyes. Without really thinking, I sort of reached out with my mind as I continued to stare at her ass.

To my surprise, the back of the woman's dress suddenly flared out and up, as if a firm breeze had decided to lift it up to show me exactly what she was hiding beneath that scarlet dress. My eyes widened as I took in her navy blue thong that left little of her toned voluptuously rear to the imagination. The woman yelped in surprise and immediately tried to shove the back of her dress down to cover her modesty. There was a split second of resistance as she tried to push her dress back down, and in that moment I could sort of feel the resistance in my head, as if she was pushing against my own willpower in some sort of way.

The moment passed quickly as I quickly shook the feeling from my mind, and the woman's dress fell back down past her knees. The light had by then turned green, so I quickly sped off down the road before the woman could notice me ogling her. As I drove away, I could not shake a thought from my head.

Did I do that?