”Sharon could not help but smile as she reminded her mother of who she was thinking while she masturbated, “You do know you were calling John’s ...ame out loud tonight.”Paula smiled back at her daughter as she admitted using John to enhance her fantasy, “Oops, sorry, it has been a long time since I made love to your father. Having you here, spending more time with John...” Paula hesitated as she searched for the right words, “My fantasies are becoming, let me say, more diverse.”Sharon became. It wasn’t my office I was sitting in but one that was provided to me by the company who had contracted my services. I’m a marketing consultant and travel the world helping start-up companies to find their market share. I liked the job, but it kept me away from my wife back in the states. Not that it mattered much; we had been sliding down the slippery hill towards divorce for over a year now. We had married young and at fifty us both realized we had grown apart. We had spent late nights talking. "Ah, magic. Quite apart from the body swap itself, *how* it cameabout had revealed to the world for the first time that magicactually existed. It turned out the government had known all along.Within minutes of the incident happening they had sent in a specialsquad to retrieve the remnants of the figurine and to impose a newsblackout on the event. In the age of camera phones and instantcommunication that last bit proved impossible, particularly sincesomeone had been surruptitiously filming them. There was still tightness in my groin and I was so full of testosterone I would have fucked one of the prairie dogs scampering around out in the field outside the truck. I leaned back in the seat arched my back and started pumping away. Then came the tingle. He could see my face flush as an orgasm starting washing me away. All control was gone. It was on and getting hotter and more pressurized by the millisecond. “Turn towards me! Right now man, I want it.” He said while at the same time he.