Fabrikinesis (II)

I’ve been in an experimenting mood since Sunday. I tried my “fabrikinesis” ability on some other people, to no apparent effect. But this morning, on my way to work, I had a partial success!

There’s this bagel shop I go to every morning, and one of the girls at the cash–her name is Cecile–apparently has a mild crush on me. (I’m not being arrogant, I can just “see” she’s a little turned on when I talk to her.) She’s got a big rack, made to look bigger by the slightly undersized blouse she’s wearing (I guess the shop didn’t have one exactly her size). We were making conversation while I was waiting for my order. Just for fun, I nudged her arousal a little and she stammered, perhaps realizing she was getting excited. Then, without giving it much thought, I imagined her bra groping her breasts and massaging them, like invisible hands were touching her. I kept my eyes locked with hers, but I swear, at the edge of my vision, I think I saw her boobs move. Maybe it was just a natural jiggle, but I’m betting it wasn’t.

That’s all it was, but I was pretty pleased with myself. Poor girl might have been a little freaked out, but since there was no one around her except me (and, obviously, I wasn’t doing anything), she’ll just chalk it up to her fertile imagination.

–Jaycee
“I’m doing it.”

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