I laid back in my wife’s body, looking out the window as she went to my construction job in my body. She was tired of being the stay-at-home housewife, she wanted the rough and tumble life of a man.
The world felt so different! The colors through her eyes, the sounds through her ears… I gently caressed my soft breasts feeling the loose dress draped on my curves… feeling my wife’s panties cling to what was now my pussy…
I always thought she was such a natural beauty, and I don’t know why she would give up this wonderful, sensual body, but I am so happy to be the one who gets to look at this face in the mirror, who gets to feel the bounce and jiggle of this body as I walk.
I’m going to put on a bra, slip into her low-heeled sandals, sling her purse over my shoulder and go to the shops to get the groceries to make a perfect dinner for her… for HIM… for my big, strong, manly husband.
And then… I’ll share this body with him the way I always loved when I was the husband.
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