"Tiffany, you have to go to bed, it's late!" she demanded. "What? Who are you?" I asked confusingly "I'm your mother dear!" she said and then she flip...ed on the light. I almost panicked; I didn't know what to do, so I decided to play along. "Okay, sorry I couldn't see you mom. I'm going to bed now" I said. She smiled, turned off the light, and walked back up the stairs. "Holy shit! I've traded bodies with some little girl!" I said quietly to myself. I turned around and looked back in the. She was even known to get downright silly and sing Weird Al songs all night. She wasn’t a great singer, but karaoke always made her feel better. She wasn’t much of a drinker and preferred to sing sober, forgoing the liquid courage most people needed to sing in front of a room full of strangers, but tonight she was feeling a little off and decided a Captain and Coke was in order. She sipped her drink and browsed through the KJ’s song catalog trying to find just the right songs to compliment her. My heart dropped a little as Iknew this would make things tough to get her naked youngbody in my bed.She was absolutely thrilled that I got her back up andrunning again and asked if there was anything she coulddo to thank me. I pictured her bent over the desk, herskirt lifted and panties dropped as I fucked her frombehind. I told her there was a really big favor she coulddo but didn’t have to. She smiled delightfully, “Sure,anything!”I told her I had to go out of town this. I have no intention of doing so. It was Jaime's idea forus to act like that. She wanted to prove to the world she could stilattract a handsome young man. Also, she was curious what sex was like asa man. No you're not the slutty type. For our month as each other I willjust try and enjoy being a beautiful, mature stylist woman. Shopping,social parties and lots of pampering is what I will be doing. " But I never agreed to let you be me - let alone for a month!" Thingswere too weird. Her head.