Havng a last grope of the jogger's breasts...you then left her body (which slumped into some bushes) and floated up the street...passing straight into the body of the woman pushing her baby in a stroller.
After entering her back you took control, and immediately...a devilish grin appeared on your borrowed face as you reached up to grab her breasts too...squeezing them together.
"Somebody stop me!!" you said in the woman's sensuous voice, as you felt yourself up in the street again.
Looking down, you admired the woman's curves, which were accentuated by the light weight summer dress you were now wearing, you weren't an admirer of flip flops and you never had been, so suddenly finding yourself wearing a pair was a turn-off, but the red-painted toenails you now possessed did turn you on.
The baby in the stroller then started crying, but you ignored it at first, but as its cries grew louder you knew you would have to do something.
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