This time my reflection was a muscular guy with a tanned skin. I smiled at my new reflection, and I felt a warmness inside as Jack’s pleasure washed over me.
I walked back to the papers on the table and looked at the the one I’d shown Jack. I was a perfect duplicate of the picture. I turned to the next picture and smiled at the heavy built jock with the furry pecs; the guy Jack had chosen to be for last night.