As my partner and I finished getting dressed, I reached over and slapped his perky, muscular ass. He gave me a flirty smile and we made out one last time.
When we finished, I grabbed his bag and led him outside. I checked my watch and saw that Andy would be home in a couple minutes. I ran back upstairs and went into Drew’s room. I admired my reflection one last time before I would have to get out. Damn, when I am inside Drew, I give him such meaty pecs. Not to mention the definition in my arms. I flexed a little and felt Drew’s smooth skin. I could feel my own presence right underneath.
I brought my arms up and took a final deep whiff of my musky pits. I hadn’t taken a shower in Drew’s body for a couple days. Hopefully Andy won’t mind too much. I know he doesn’t like ‘natural’ men the way I do. Such a shame.
I took a deep breath and dislodged myself from Drew’s body. I rolled my shoulders up and Drew’s lifeless body fell onto the floor. I took a minute to readjust to my normal body and I sat down on the bed, looking at my reflection in the mirror.
Ah, back to being boring old Dad. Still, it was nice taking a break in Drew’s body for awhile. What I would give to just stay young forever, but being older has its benefits too. I just hope that Andy makes the most of his time in Drew’s body.
Speaking of which… I looked over at Drew’s body and saw it deflating rapidly back to its original size. I’ll never get tired of seeing that. Guess my body stretches him out to his limits.
I lifted Drew’s body back onto the bed, and just then, Andy came into the bedroom.
“Are you all done, Dad? It’s my turn now.”