An unexpected guest

Our new routine was upset late one Saturday afternoon. Susan and I had gone out to do some shopping, leaving Carla home with the kids. We walked in through the kitchen door and there, standing in the middle of the room talking to Carla was Diego.

I felt a flutter in my stomach at seeing him again. He was such a beautiful young man and he had been such a wonderful partner during my time with him. Well...for most of it at least.

"Diego," I said softly.

"I missed you, baby," he said and took a quick step forward. I held my breath in anticipation, then felt my heart break as he grabbed Susan and kissed her passionately.

I forgotten than I was in my Susan with a cock body, while Susan was me.

Instead of pulling away, Susan threw her arms around Diego and kissed him back. I felt a twinge of jealousy, but I also felt an unexpected stirring of arousal at what may have been the most erotic kiss I had ever seen.

By the time they pulled apart, I was having to stand behind the counter to hide my erection.

"Well, that was unexpected," Susan said with a chuckle.

"I love you John," Diego said. "Please come home with me."

"It's a little more complicated than that," she said, glancing at me. "Let me run upstairs and freshen up, then we can talk."

She sat down her grocery bags and then motioned for me to follow her upstairs. She closed the door behind us.

"Fuck, if he can kiss like that, no wonder you almost left me," Susan said. "Do you love him?"

"I do have some feelings for him, but I love you," I said. "I am most certainly not going back with him."

"Good," she said. "Maybe we can let him stick around for a while, then. That young man is unknowingly responsible for saving our marriage, and helping us both find who we are. It wouldn't hurt for you to spend some time with him."

"Really?"

"I saw how you looked at him," she said with a smile. "Just promise me I don't have to worry."

"You don't," I said.

She grabbed her phone and punched several buttons, and suddenly we were back in our own bodies. It felt strange being myself again, not to mention I was still wearing Susan's clothes.

She helped me pick out clothes and then held my hand as she walked me back downstairs to my ex boyfriend.