Pam is looking to buy something special for Jade's anniversary, but what she finds turns out to be more than she can handle.  (This story will come to DA on May 13th.  The full version and part 2 will be on the All-Access tier of my Patreon due to the content.)

             Pam looked down at the bottle and shivered as the aroma drifted into her nostrils. "Ohhh." She groaned, her body slowly tensing up and her skin becoming soft and sensitive.

"Just the smell is overwhelming. What is in this stuff?" Pam put her hand over the top of the bottle. "Maybe buying this for Jade was a mistake. I am not sure she, I mean, we can handle it." She used her free hand to rub her arm, giggling from her own touch. "Ohhh god, that feels so good." She took a deep breath. "Ok, get it together, Pam."

             "Hey, what do you want to eat?" Jade popped her head through the doorway. "I am going to Chicken Queen."

             Pam looked at the ceiling as her cheeks turned red. "Oh umm. . ."

She tapped the side of the bottle as she dragged her other hand along her sensitive skin. "Just a bucket of fried chicken and a salad."

             "Ok." Jade vanished into the other room.

             Pam sighed and took her hand off the lid of the vial. "Oh goodness, I love the way this makes me feel." She rubbed the side of the bottle. "I can't imagine how it will feel on my skin." She closed her eyes and squealed at the thought. "Wait." She shook her head. "This is a gift for Jade. Not me." She took another deep breath, and she felt like she was sitting on a relaxing cloud. "Ohhh, but it feels made for me. Maybe just a few drops on the back of my palm while Jade is ordering dinner. Then I could enjoy this feeling all night. What could hurt?"

             Pam tenderly held the bottle over her right hand. "Ok. Just a few drops." She closed her eyes and poured out the glowing liquid onto her skin. "Ohhhh." Pam quickly turned the bottle right side up and put the cork on as she took deep breaths. "Oh fuck." She made her way over to a nearby chair, her hand on her chest as her heart pounded. "Oh, my body, it's racing. I just need to. . ." She fell into the chair. "Sit down. Ohh god."