.anywhere." I heard her put the phone down and I could now hear what sounded like springs squeaking. As I began to put one and one together in my head...my suspicions were blatantly confirmed by my wife's words, which I could hear even with the phone put down. She was never a quiet one. "Oh fuck yes! Fuck me harder with that fat cock! Stretch my little pussy out! Oh...oh...oh...I am gonna cum! Fuck! Ohhhhhhhhhhh," which was followed by a male groaning as the springs squeaked more rapidly as she. "A nod that seems to mean I should undress. My hands, a quick andhelpless turn of wrist, my face must tell her that I don't know what todo.Another heavy sigh."Turn for me," she says, and takes my right wrist as I do that. Shegently leads my hard, my arm behind my back; it's not the way a manwould force you in a fight, somehow I know she's leading me to... Abutton, hidden beneath my hair, almost out of my reach; together, wepush it free; another button, down my back, easier. A third; I've. I couldn't take my eyes off his cock, and pulled out my own and started stroking it. I kinda fell forwards, on purpose, and my face landed between his legs and i felt his hard, wet rubbery cock on my face and my mouth. I stayed there, my lipa wet on his cock head and my tongue started licking him.He seemed shocked. Buit he didn't stop me. I grabbed his cock with both my hands and started slowly jerking and stroking him, rubbing his cockhead into my mouth, across my wet lips. He was moaning. "Vanessa how would like to live in a man's body for a month?" sheasked."A Month!" I said. "How can it be for a month? The surgery is permanentand the only other option I know of I will be still be in this old bodyof mine." There is a third option," she answered. "So if you could do this wouldyou try it?" Yes I would," I said. "But I do want to know more of what you have inmind?" It's simple," She replied. "A mind swap." That can't be possible, can it?" I asked."Yes it is," I told her. "I been.