“My baby,” his mother hurried to embrace him, the moment she put foot in the room.All right, it wasn’t like he wanted to cry, but his mom’s fa...iliar perfume, and how tightly she was squeezing him, were making him feel grateful. For a moment, he could forget about the stupid body swap, and the shitstorm that was going to start, the moment he had to face Aron, and especially Alex.His father was next to hug him, even though his mom had been hard to convince to let him go.“You will come rest and. “That’s OK then.” I breathe easier.“Would you be able to wear a purple thong, if you have one? Otherwise black would do.” “Can do.” She turns businesslike. “So it’s one hundred and fifty pounds an hour plus extras. I prefer the cash in an envelope ready when I enter your hotel room. How long do you want me for and when?”“Tonight.” I worry I appear over eager as I’m so quick to answer. “Would 8 o’clock suit?”“No problem, pet. And what hotel are you staying at?”I look at the keyfob. “It’s the. .one day I went home early took a shower got dressed upand somebody knocked at my door,it was the girl from next door I invitedher in.. got her a coca cola and a beer for my self and we sat down to talk..We talked about everything then se asked me if sex with black guys was as good as it sounded ( the walls where not real thick at the appartments I told her it is better then it sounds,she said she would like to try it sometime I smiled and said tht it just so happened that 2 niche Black guys. . the chance of getting caught always makes it so much more exciting. at the next stop a guy, probably a few years older than me, boards the bus and sits on the seat across the aisle. he looks over and i follow his gaze as he checks me out...my strappy sandals...my crossed legs. he pauses on my hardened nipples visible through my shirt. i imagine what he is thinking and will him to look at me in the eye. he gives me a knowing smile. before i know it the bus pulls in at the interchange and i.