Or is that... you---NO! It can't be you... My God! What has happened to us?" Dan... Dan... I... I... don't know, but..." Suddenly, the person that o...cupied Dan's body let out a shriek."That's me! Me...! Me...! I... I... Who the hell are you? What is happening ... where am I..." The voice faded out, replaced by a series of shuddering sobs."Hon, hang on. Hang on. I don't know what's happened, or HOW it could have happened, but it seems you're in my body... and... and... I guess I'm now in. ”I had closed my eyes, again, because, of course, some aspects of sex are more enjoyable when one’s eyes are closed. Right? That first tentative lick of a nipple or tongue swiping along the outer labia. I know I can barely keep my eyes open for either of those.Despite not seeing, I responded, “It’s not polite to talk about someone when she’s present. Or, at least, that’s what my mommy taught me when I was young. Is that not true anymore?”“She must have gotten a good night’s sleep. She woke. I went on with my display until I came hard. It was surprising to find how the mind enhances your experience when you change the circumstances of your sexual experience. My masturbation in the shower went on like clockwork. Sara got bolder and didn't use sunglasses anymore and on the third day she started to rub herself. This made things hotter and like all good things, it came to an end when she was caught by her mom. She was shocked to see her daughter's hands in her shorts and as she. I'd just had my 31st birthday but had not really felt like celebrating as I was still in the final throws of the divorce at the time. It was strange, I was so broken up about finding my wife with someone else 7 months ago but now that everything was final I felt the relief that I could finally start to move on with my life and forget about her. Her, being my ex - Valarie. We'd been together for 6 years and married for 3, and I had thought that we were very much in love. But apparently not!.