“It seems like all you think about is sex,” I said as I noticed my husband’s eyes lingering on me as I folded the laundry. He shrugged and said, “I mean, you’re hot, babe. Everything you do is sexy.” That was sweet, but I didn’t believe it for a second, and I told him so. He grabbed his crotch and said, “I wish there was a way you could see yourself the way my dick does. Wait…what if…” I can’t believe I let him talk me into going to our local swap clinic. I told him it was a stupid idea cause even if I had his hormones instead of mine I wasn’t gonna find myself sexy, especially while I was doing mundane tasks. The deal is if I get a ‘boner’ while he makes breakfast in my body, we’ll start having more sex. As soon as we get in our house after swapping bodies, he instantly strips down to just my panties and starts making breakfast. “You really think just standing there and shaking my ass is gonna work?” His response is to slide my panties down.
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My ass looks really good from this angle. He turns to face me and he puts one hand to my boobs and another to my slit. I’m gawking now, staring at my own body with probably the same dumbstruck look I’ve seen on my husband’s face so many times, but it’s like, wow, I’m so sexy. “Shoot!” I blurt out as I look down at my husband’s crotch. I’ve gotten very, very hard. My husband giggled in triumph. “That didn’t even take five minutes!”
