She was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.
My next door neighbor. The type of woman you’d give anything to be with. The type of woman who had a personality to light up a room and make everyone fall in love with her.
I wanted to be with her, I didn’t want to become her.
I woke up in her body. I woke up next to a man I’d never met before. I woke up with urges and cravings I couldn’t deny.
I wanted it. I wanted to feel it all. I wanted to give in to the needs of this new body. I wanted to feel the pleasure only a man can give me.
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I felt it. I felt the rush that I had felt last night. I felt that potent need deep inside of me ache for him.
I felt the desire to be wanted.
And I felt him. I felt his thickness hardening against me, pressing into me as I ground my body against him.
I didn’t know what was happening now and I didn’t know how to explain it. I had somehow shifted bodies. I had somehow become my beautiful next door neighbor. I couldn’t come close to giving any sort of reason for this but I didn’t care.
The only thing I cared about right now involved that hardness pressing into me.
Breaking for air his face had this mischievous look on it, he raised an eyebrow, “Again?”
I shrugged, biting my lip and giving my best sultry look back.
“Well I think I have time enough for that.”