“Okay… not bad. Maybe mid-40s. Well, they’re definitely fake,” said Sean, clutching his chest.
“Fake, but still very nice!”
“Lots of tattoos. Not really my thing, but hey, each to their own.” He paused, glanced down and pulled his panties forward to take a peek.
“Wow, that looks tight! I will have fun with that later.”
The Random Swap app was so much fun, and today it looked like Sean had done alright. It was an app that people could sign up to, which, on certain days of the week, randomly swapped people’s bodies for twelve hours.
He had been in some great bodies and some not-so-great ones, but you had to take the good with the bad. It was always a risk, and it gave him a rush.
Sean clapped his hand onto his new ass and said,
“Oh, hell yes!”
He turned around and started twerking.
Sean stopped and picked up this woman’s phone. The app said the swap was complete and was counting down. He had 12 hours in this body, and he was not going to waste a moment.
“Hey, Lexi, why were you twerking?” said a voice from the door.
In a panic, Sean looked around and saw a guy standing there. He quickly put two and two together. This must have been her husband, and he clearly didn’t know about the swap app.
“When in Rome!” said Sean as he lunged forward and kissed the guy.
Now lying naked on the bed, he was about to break a massive rule that he had agreed to in the terms and conditions, but who reads those, right?
After exactly twelve minutes of passion, Sean lay there fairly satisfied. He had swapped with a lot of people, and that was probably not in his top five, but it would make his top ten.
He got dressed and decided to see what chaos he could cause in his remaining time in Lexi’s body.
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