She closed her eyes, breathing deep. I can handle this. I’ve talked my way out of so many before. Seeing him climb out of the police car, she bit h...r lip as a little zing went through her body. He was tall, with nice shoulders and a flat stomach. A chiseled face carried a day or two of scruff. He carefully put on his hat, covering most of his dark, short hair in the process. She had a thing for uniforms. Wanting him to see her chest, she unbuttoned her blouse further. This is going to be easy,. To his shock, it was the young receptionist. But she had already slipped a beige silk kimono over her pert nakedness."Please don't get dressed just yet," she insisted. "There's more, but I will leave you alone for a bit." And she vanished.A short time later, a polite knock stirred him from his reverie. She returned with a mixed media package. "You can have this; it's your wife's session. She was saving it as part of your surprise." Great. Did you record mine?" he asked hopefully."Yes, but...". "It's who I always saw you as," came his reply, "and loved you as. But here you can be anyone you wish." How? Is there a maintenance shop nearby?" Just decide," came the reply from someone who now flickered through what I instinctively recognized had to be each body he'd ever inhabited, before returning to the familiar one.Seeing that, I easily did the same a moment later, before returning to my first body again."This is how I met you," I said happily of my choice."This is how I would have. Mel was talking about missing his wife who had left long ago. He said he just never had the will to go looking or dating in bars or clubs, besides, he was too old for that scene now. Marie then became very complimentary towards Mel, telling him he was a great looking guy and he needed a woman around. Mel said the porno effect had worn off for him and he just went without these days. Well of course I began to have stirrings as this conversation began to get sexy and went on. I am not one of.