What's this?

As I watched my cum freeze in place on the girl's mouth. I climbed off the counter and zipped up. Nearby I noticed a "whigger" with his girlfriend who was looking at perfume bottles. The white boy in a baggy NBA Jersey, sagging jeans, and a crisp spotless ball cap askew on his head looked bored. I had an idea. I went to the ladies underwear deparment and found a pair of floral print panties that looked like they would fit him. I went back to him, stripped his pants and boxers and put the panties on him. I then tucked the jersey into the panties, put his jeans back on, but left them around his ankles. "Wearing panties really turns you on!" I said aloud to myself as well as him. I realized that I could hear my own voice, so time was not completely stopped. I went to the TV department and looked closely at a TV that was on. Sure enough, time was moving, but very, very slowly.

I went back to the cosmetics counter and restarted time.

"What the fuck?!" said the boy as he realized his shirt was tucked in, but not aware of his new undies.

His girlfriend looked over and saw the panties. "You're wearing panties?" she half gasped.

I watched in amazement as the boy's penis grew erect. Had he just responded to my words.

The boy pulled up his pants and ran off to the laughter of those nearby. His blushing girlfriend just put her head down and walked toward the exit.

Meanwhile the girl behind the counter was licking her lips in disgust at whatever was in her mouth. I smiled and went back out into the mall. I noticed a few women still walking around with their flies wide open and trying to subtley pull at their wedgies.

Seeing two attractive MILFs, I stopped time again. By checking their driver's licenses in the purses I found they were Anita Bailes and Catherine Hollis. They were facing each other and had been talking. Anita was 42 with short, thick blonde hair pulled back over her ears. She was a bit heavy, but curvaceous. She wore black slacks and a white blouse. Catherine was tall and thin with not many curves and long, wavy red hair. She wore khaki shorts and a blue t-shirt.

I stepped close to Anita, "Undo your pants and pull them to your ankles."

I walked several feet away and restarted time.

Anita continued talking while she reached down, unbuttoned and unzipped her pants and pulled them to her ankle, showing all around her white, french cut, cotton panties. She then hurredly pulled them back up. She was blushing and confused.

"Why did you do that?" asked Catherine.

"I...I...I don't know!" gushed Anita.

Anita ended up pulling her pants down three more times. She was flustered, scared, and red.

I then stopped time and went to Catherine. "Give Antia a long, wet, open mouthed kiss while you squeeze her ass."

Starting time, I watched as Catherine freched her stunned friend while squeezing her ass. After she stopped, both women were totally confused and even sweating.