Short Story: Double Opposite

Female's Point of View - Hypnosis

“So... Are you taking your shirt off or are you putting it back on?” he asked.

His question seemed so ludicrous. I blinked a few times to make sure I had heard him right.

“I’m putting it on... Obviously...” I said as I rolled my eyes.

He was so strange today, asking me so many weird questions.

“Right... Very understandable since it is so cold in here...”

Cold? No... It was pretty damn warm in here!

“If you are putting on your shirt, why are you lifting it up?” he asked. 

I stopped and looked at him. Why was he being such a pain today?

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“I’m lifting it up because I’m taking it off. Not putting it back on you dummy!”

“Right!” he said with a smile. “My bad... Taking it off would make more sense since it so hot in here...”

Hot? How the hell could he think it was hot? It was freezing! My nipples were about to fall off! Really... What was with him today? My hands started to pull down my shirt as I gave him an annoyed look.

“Huh...” he said. “I think you forgot how a shirt works... You are supposed to pull it up if you want to take it off.”

“Really? Is that how shirts work? I had no clue!”  I said in a fake bimbo voice before narrowing my eyes. “Maybe I’m pulling it down because I wasn’t trying to take it off. It’s freezing in here! Did you turn on the AC to get my nipples hard or something?”

He smiled as he pointed at my shirt.

“With a thick shirt like that, I would have to make it way too cold for comfort before I could actually see the fruits of my labor.”

That was certainly true... But why was he talking about making it cold... It felt like a tease... Cold air would be such a God send! Fuck it... I grabbed the bottom of my shirt.

“Anyway...” I said as I started to pull it up. “The point is moot because its freaking hot in here!”

I pulled it all the way off and threw it on the sofa.

“There... Much better...” I said as I felt a slight breeze on my skin.

I looked at him and immediately noticed his eyes, looking down at my chest.

“Earth to Ryan...” I said as I waved my hand in front of my tits. “I’m up here!”

He looked up and seemed to realize where he was looking.

“Sorry...” he apologized.

“Geez...” I said as I crossed my arms over my chest. “It’s like you never saw a girl in her bra before.”

“Right... Bra...” he said as he smiled. “I didn’t mean to be impolite...”

“Well... If you can’t resist looking... At least make it discreet or something.”

“I’ll make sure to be very discreet. I’ll be a good and sneaky about it!” he said.  

“You better be.” I said.

I smiled at him as I started to pull down my shorts. Ok... It was kind of sweet and hot that he couldn’t help himself. He was pretty handsome in his own quirky way and if he wanted to take in my perky tits while I was in my bra, well I was going to be generous and not give him too much shit about it. 

Geez... His eyes are already looking down my body! I thought he said he was going to be discreet!

“You call that being good and sneaky?”

“What?” he said looking up at me. “Oh no! I wasn’t looking at... I mean... I was just curious why you were taking off your shorts. It’s kind of bad of you really... Teasing me like that...”

He was so clueless today! 

“I’m not taking them off... I’m putting them on... Precisely so you wouldn’t be tempted to look at my panties!”

“Right... Right...” he said as his eyes kept darting down.

“Listen...” I said as I finished pulling them up. “I know you got a glimpse of my panties when you came in here and I apologize. It was bad form on my part since I knew you were coming over.”

I smiled at him. Poor guy... I knew he found me attractive and here I was teasing him by welcoming him in my underwear!

“Apology accepted.” he said with a smile. “I knew that under all that carefully crafted exterior, you were a good person.”

“Of course!” I said as I started to push my shorts down. “I’m as sweet and wholesome as they get!”

“If you are so sweet and wholesome, why are you being a bad girl by dropping your shorts like that?”

Dropping my shorts? What was he talking about? God he was being so weird today... 

“If by dropping you meant picking... Then yes...” I said as I pulled my shorts up. “I’m picking them up. But I don’t see why it would make me a bad girl.”

“No... You are right...” he said with a smile. “I don’t know where my head is at today... You are definitely being a good and proper girl toady.”

“I’m glad you finally came to your senses!” I said as I dropped my shorts to the floor. “Now...” I said as I stepped out of them. “If you are done being a dummy about everything, why don’t we start?”

“Ok!” he said with a smile. “I promise I’m done acting like such a dummy!”

“Good!” I said with a smile. “So how does this hypnosis thing work? Do I have to sit in a chair somewhere? Look at some dumb pocket watch?”

“Not quite...” he said with a smile. “I still have to thank you for agreeing to my little experiment. It's pretty awesome of you.”

“That’s because I’m an awesome girl!”

“You certainly are... So!! Let’s begin shall we?”

“Great! What do I do?”

“Well since my project explores the cognitive effects of hypnotic opposites... All you have to do really is try to stay... Awake.”

Awake? That was going to be so very hard...

Maybe if I just close my eyes for a minute...

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