Slap Shannon's ass

You slap Shannon’s toned ass, watching her flesh yield and spring back into place under her skirt. You yelp in surprise with Shannon’s womanly voice. Her face is making a sexy expression in the mirror. In that moment, it feels like her movements aren’t entirely under your control.

It’s as if the actual Shannon reacts to you messing with her body, you think. As she would react if some hot frat bro just walked up to her and slapped her ass. Are you violating her somehow? Well, since you already did it once…

You slap her ass again, harder. There’s a definite tingling sensation in Shannon’s body when you do that. You can’t keep yourself - Shannon - from crying out. The sound echoes off the walls of the ladies room. You remember where you are, and make yourself shut up.

More than that, you remember why you’re here. You turn away from the mirror, looking at the black tiled wall where Shannon’s reflection can’t enthrall you.

How are you going to fix this? Shannon is incredible, and you’d really like to explore her body, but - YOU’D like to explore her body. With your manly hands and your perfect cock and your lips on Shannon’s soft white neck, that you’re stroking with your - her - hand and feeling a shiver run down her spine. You hold Shannon’s hands at your sides and **** yourself to focus.

You jumped into Shannon’s body. Where is Shannon? Logically, her mind would have to be somewhere. And the first place that comes to mind is in YOUR body.

You instantly feel less guilty about slapping Shannon’s ass, since she must have come to while cumming with your cock. How long has it been? How long has Shannon been wandering around not knowing what’s happening?