The Pen - S01 E31

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The Pen - S01 E31

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 31

"Rachel?" Wyatt stood acting totally suprised at catching rachel with a hand in her leggings and a hand adjusting a bra she obviously didnt have on before or even fit into.

"Wyatt? 1.. was..um, shit i can explain" she stuttered as she slowly slid her hand from her leggings, fingers evindently wet.

'Let me guess. Your ghost spirit?" Wyatt replied sarcastically.

"Yes! Yes! Wyatt that's exactly what it is. I was just setting the table when he attacked me. He, he, well, I think he put a bra of Robyn's on me. I came over without one, ususally a tank top is good enough as im not too endowed, but, now this bra is obviously too small and i swear i didn't take it and put it on...please... Wyatt you have to believe me" she begged.

The look of desperation, worry and fear yet with a hint of excitement was making him very excited.

'Ok, ok, settle down. Lets,...lets just sit and have some dinner and talk this over he suggested as she tried to adjust the bra that was cutting into her breast.

"Good idea. " she replied sitting down hoping that the wetness hadnt shown through her leggings as she pulled her hand free.

Wyatt served up the chicken then sat and looked at her "ok, explain what happened. Tell me everything you remember.

Rachel served her plate up and took a big swig of wine. "Ok, i was here setting the table when my spirit appeared and urn, well, he raised my tank top and put a bra on me that was and is way too small, and then he...um..shit this is embarressing

"Its ok rachel, i need to know everything so i can figure out how to help" he replied in a caring understanding way.

"Well, he pushed my hand into my, my, panties" she said but didnt mention they were not hers or how extremely wet she was.

"I see. Ok. Well, what do you think it means?" he asked wanting to hear her thoughts and let her think she has some control.

"I think because have been summoning a spirit for so long. I don't want a boyfriend but, you see she paused and took another hefty swig of wine almost emptying her glass.

Wyatt stood as he listened to pour her more.

"I just thought my practicing of light afterlife i could get a spirit entity, you know, maybe to come visit me.' She said blushing heavily as she spoke and as she tried to adjust the bra easing the pain as it was pinching her breast sides and lower cup of her breast.

"That makes sense. I dont see nothing wrong there. It seems you have succeeded and should embrace it no?"

"I guess. she shyly said as she fidgeted more with the bra he had put on her.

"So you think this bra is Robyn's?" He tested to see what she would say but also had an idea to push her along.

Wyatt stopped time as she figeted with the bra under her tank trying to get her breast to fit in the small a cups. He got up, walked over and pushed one strap of her tank top off her shoulder aling with the same shoulder strap of the bra.

This revealed her upper left shoulder and upper bare breast.

He sat back down and looked to his plate as if taking a bit waiting for her reply. He restarted time.

'Yes it's hers,..oh shit' she said quickly fumbling at the pulled down tank trying to get it up but the small bra being pulled down only added to her confusion.

"Rachel...what are you doing? Are you trying to remove that small bra?"

Fumbling with the straps she sighed 'no..it's..it, i wasn't even wearing she spoke but was cut short as he stopped time again.

He got up walked over and pulled the other side of her tank top down, and unsnapped the tight bra, releasing her right breast as her hands were froze on her left strap.

He sat back down and made sure to be in the same position he was in as he started time. He acted even more suprised and shocked.

"Rachel!!...what are you doing?" He asked as he saw her jolt trying to get left strap up taking a split second to realize her entire right tit was out and the bra now unclasped.

'Oh fuck. I swear its the spirit, it has to be, how else would this happen...fuck i'm so embarressed" she said wrapping her hands over her breast as she was standing up.

"I need to go take care of this. I'm so sorry she blushed as she walked to the spare room to get the small bra off. She closed the door and took a deep breath as she pulled her tank top off and tossed the tiny bra on the bed.