.. girl?” I stuttered.“Yes, Willi. You have to believe me, I’m not a boy, I’m a girl.”I sat, completely nonplussed. I tried to speak, but I ...ould find no words. She must have seen the disbelief on my face. She closed her eyes for several seconds, before coming to a decision.“All right, I’ll prove it to you.”She let go of my hands and rearranged herself under the blanket. Then she grabbed my hand and slid it slowly down inside her jeans and knickers. I encountered smooth skin, soft hair and a. Tom talked to me about our wedding, our lives together and our careers.Before the mind swap, such a conversation would have sounded ridiculous.Now, I only hugged Tom tighter.Since Tom had made supper last night, I got up and made breakfast whilehe took a shower. French toast, honey, coffee and orange juice. We ateand I put the dirty dishes in the dish washer. Tom read a magazine whileI took my bath. I Shaved my legs, under arms and pubic area while I wasin the bath tub.As I dried myself, I. “It… it did… that’s how I remember it… so long ago…” so softly from her mouth.My hand went underneath the covers, up the inside of Dani’s thigh, to the pubic hair between her legs. She rolled over on her side toward me, lips finding mine. “He kissed you that night… made you moan.”I felt her tongue pressing between my lips, the vibrations of her moan. Her memories of that night brought back powerful emotions. Dani changed, the normal, quietly loving woman I’d been married to for twenty-eight. I discovered she had put on a bit of weight but it was in the right place for softer squishing in a satisfying rear entry and we both enjoyed the sound of her jiggly bits slapping into my hard muscles.It was relatively easy for me to slip back into my obsession with spanking her pretty bottom at every opportunity and I was comfortable with the fact that she liked nothing better than to bend over and grab her ankles to give me tight skin for my enjoyable work. Of course, I paused often to test.