He bent forward again, this time feeling the kiss hungrily returned. Their lips continued to taste each other as hands began to roam. His wet body pre...sed against her fully clothed one. Her soft hands slid up his back to entangle in his dripping hair. As the kiss ended, he hugged her closely to him, enjoying the sweet scent of her hair. As the two looked at each other, questions were raised and answered without voices. It was as if they had known this moment was in their destiny. His fingers. It always surprised Trish how little of the condo complex’s residents used the pool on such a hot day.At the deep end where she lay, Lisa’s oldest son and two of his teen friends egged each other on to see who could do the most bizarre dive. Michael was first, managing to rotate almost three times before he hit the water vertically. The other two followed. One with a semi-summersault and the other doing what looked like a frog with a twist. Trish smiled as she lazily watched the boys. " As he watched he saw his wife collapse onto the table. He looked down again and saw two huge breasts on his chest and his hands were slender and had long purplish nails; when he turned his head he found long black hair flowing down as his neck as it curled round his head. Finally he realized, he and the cocktail waitress must have somehow swapped bodies. Sitting in a chair some of the waiters' come of to check if he was ok. Sitting there about to faint the staff had just noticed he. “Holy Shit. You weren’t kidding!” She said. “He is one hot guy!” I smiled. “Yup. He’s not too bad to look at.” ”Not bad? He is a fucking god as far as I’m concerned.” She paused. “Too bad he’s married.” “Who said that had anything to do with it?” I said. “You have got to be kidding me. Do you think he would go for that?” “He is the one who asked me.” “Are you kidding? Are you going to do it?” “Yeah, why the fuck not? I’m entitled. And besides, his wife is a bitch he said.” Johanna frowned. “I.