Not what I planned

Here I was pretending to be Becca as I had mistakenly possessed her body. My plan was somewhat different. I was going to possess the body of her boyfriend Steve, but how was I supposed to know the piece of hair I used on the spell was hers. 

And now I am stuck as her for 48 hours. I don’t want to ruin her life, so I am pretending to be her to the best of my abilities. But if her boyfriend expects me to sleep with him, I will have to fake a headache or something.

- 3 hours later and a couple of tequila shots -

Well, Steve is quite funny. I enjoy laughing at his jokes. Why an I playing with my hair. Wait? Am I actually considering giving him a kiss?

- 1 more hour at Steve’s place -

I can’t believe I gave him a hand job while in the car. But that’s it. I won’t do anything more. Maybe a kiss, but that’s it, I don’t want to do anything I would regret.

Wait, is that champagne? Well, maybe a glass and a toast.

- 30 minutes later -

“More more” I kept screaming. It felt so good. The way he kissed and licked my breasts, the feeling of his warm cum feeling me up. “More!” I whispered trying to contain my arousal. His hands on my hips, helping keep the rhythm. 

After sex I passed out. I had a big smile on my face. 

- 47 hours after the event -

I must find a way to stay as Becca. No way I am going back, I love steve. Plus, I promised him a blowjob tonight.