”I found myself saying under my breath that I’d like to mingle with her. I wasn’t sure if she heard, if she did, she didn’t show it.I invited ...er in and gave her a tour of our house, all the time following her and staring at her curvy butt. I wanted to kiss it, bite it, slap it. I had a hard time controlling myself. When she was leaving, she brushed her hand against my crotch. She smiled as she watched me shrink back and she left me with an aching cock that had to be dealt with. Over the next. Another family was selected to be theirsponsors. A family where the parents had switched but the children hadnot.The town was out to meet the Driefort three months later.Dad was already showing.Jennifer and I were about one step of away from deciding to make theswitch permanent. From the conversations I have over heard between myparents. If they had to make up their minds right now. They would stayswitched.Phil was standing with his parents and his sister when I tap him on theshoulder.The look. He said, “I see you have a nice little cameltoe”.“Cameltoe?”, she repeated puzzled. I was thinking the same thing. What the heck is he talking about, I wondered.“I don’t know what you mean? Cameltoe?”. And I guess she thought it was funny and she started to laugh.He said, “that’s what’s it’s called when a girl wears tight pants like you are and you can see her pussy through her pants”.“Oh is that what you call it”, she said mockingly. That must be an old guy thing”, as she laughed. “Besides. Every inch of our bodies was now covered in slick fragrant oil. Daniel lowered himself down over me, our skin lightly smacking as his chest made contact with mine. I gasped as he sunk his entire length back into me. I tried to grip his back but it was too slippery. He moved forward and back atop my torso as he thrust, our slick skin slipping, frictionless. Daniel rested just enough weight on my body to remind me that I was in the clutches and control of a stronger being, but he was.