A knock at the door

You stand there in silence for several minutes, images of your wife having kinky sex flowing through your head. If he got anal and a blowjob from her on the first night, the guy who took your spot was clearly better at being you than you were. She might even be happier and better off with him.

You looked at your own reflection in one of the many mirrors that seemed to cover the walls in this house. The body you were in was young enough to be your daughter, meaning the switch had given you decades of life back. You still missed the feeling of a cock and balls between your legs, but each female orgasm you had made those seem less and less inportant.

Could you live like this? Could you give up on being a man and live out your life as an incredibly wealthy and beautiful woman? It was not a question you'd ever thought you'd have to hear.

That was been a knock at the door broke you from your thoughts. You walked over and opened it, finding yourself face-to-face with a beautiful middle aged latina woman. She was wearing short shorts and a tube top that might be too young for her, but her body was still in the shape to make them work.

"Sophia!" she yelled and wrapped her arms around you. After your experiences of the day, feeling a female body against you came as a relief. "I didn't know you were back on the island."

"Just got back," you tell her, not knowing what else to say.

"God I missed you," she said, and suddenly she pressed her lips to yours. Out of reflex you kissed her back. It had been years since a woman had kissed you like that! The smell of her perfume was intoxicating.

Your new visitor pushed you back into the house, closing the door behind her. She broke your kiss long enough to pull your shirt up and over your head in one quick movement, and was then back to kissing you. Then her hands were undoing your shorts and pushing them to the ground.

"Sophia, you can't leave me alone so long," she said, backing away now that you stood there naked. "Your little Marissa gets so lonely when you're gone. So horny."

You pull her back to you and this time you start pulling off her clothes. Your male mind wants her badly...but so does your body. This is different than the men. There is some connection there. This body has an affection for this woman. Eventhough you've never seen her before, your body knowns her touch.

Before long your naked bodies are pressed together. You find yourself wishing you had your cock now so you'd know what to do next.