cracking the whip

Lisa wasn't the only one who was highly aroused. Sharon had the "itch" as her, well Lisa's, ex had called it. She walked over to the cashier feeling her hips sway as she walked. Her body wanted to move...preferably rhythmically. As Lisa she had been a Nympho, or at least that's what people had called her, but she had also been basically straight. She had been with women, but she vastly preferred men. This was different. Sharon was bisexual and now so was she. At first it had been a little disorienting, but she was getting used to appreciating the female form. She walked up to the register and put her selections on the counter.
The cashier was a breathtaking redhead, Sharon paused briefly admiring her trying to quickly memorize her body. The cashier smiled, "Hi, did you find everything you need?"
Sharon nodded, "yes," except for your phone number, "thank you." When she was lisa she hadn't realized how kinky Sharon could be, but just now in the changing room and now the fantasys running through her head, not just images, but words like: control, possession, primal were running through her head. The thing that had really gotten her though was the thought of bending "James" into Lisa. There was a dominance aspect to it that was so exciting. It wasn't really fair. She knew every button to push to wind up "lisa" and she was going to use them all. Sharon pulled a credit card from her purse then stopped. The cashier glanced up. "actually, could you tell me where your body scents are?" James was ready to go, but he had no idea of powerfully Lisa responded to smell. The thought actually brought a moan that she stifled quickly.
The cashier smiled again this time it was more impish that professional. She pointed over Sharon's shoulder, "on the back wall," she glanced to the side, "you should hurry I think your friend is almost ready." Sharon turned around and walked quickly. Today is an awesome day.