"If only I had a physique like that, they would be gathering around me like bees on a honey pot". But Andrew had a lousy shape - small, narrow frame,...nerdish. He went for a walk along the shoreline - a lone figure, which nobody noticed.When he returned from his walk, he saw one of the most delicious looking girls he had ever seen on the beach. A natural blonde, she had the most shapely figure. Not too tall, beautiful face, long finger nails, high heels. And she was being waited upon by all. I'm sure you miss me as much as I miss you, maybe more. We use, having to make a living as an excuse. Do we really need to spend most of our precious lifetime away from each other. I enter the dark quiet house that we call home. The silence is deafening.I miss my wife, greeting me with a kiss, hearing her say, "I've missed you so much, I'm glad you're home." I climb the stairs to our bedroom and sit on our bed, listening to you breathe. It's the most wonderful sound in the world.I undress and. She did not hear me and I was able to move down the hallway without her ever knowing I had been there. The hallway had two doors on the right side and only one on the left side. I reached the first right side door and checked it; it opened to a large master bedroom, the entire left side was a bathroom it had a large sunken tub, huge shower, toilet and bidet. The right side of the room had a dresser against the wall and a small couch in the corner; a giant king size bed took up most of the back. God, was Rhonda out of shape. I was puffing after only a few minutes of running. I got back an hour later. When Rhonda switched us back, she found out how exhausted her body was, and complained that I had worn her out."Listen, it's not my fault you're out of shape! Go to the gym!"She looked thoughtful. Me and my big mouth. Guess who went to the gym in the wrong body later that day, and ran treadmills and worked exercise equipment dressed in a figure hugging bodysuit? When I got back, Rhonda was.