Crystal's body VS Josh's brain

Josh admired his form in the mirror, 3 kids in the past 20 years hadn't ruined his body at all. Wait, he didn't have kids. He shrugged the strange, intrusive thoughts off as he unconsiously removed the PVC outfit. He felt so sexy and confident in it but he had things to do today and this wasn't an appropriate outfit for those activities, not at his age anyway.

Josh found himself idly humming as he pulled on some leggins and a sports bra and a comfy pair of running shoes before making his way back downstair into the kitchen.

He smiled as he looked over the scene, his young man, all grown up was sitting at the table wolfing down some breakfast. He spotted his eldest daughter Holly sat on the sofa watching Saturday morning TV, a discarded bowl of cereal next to her.

"Where is Chloe" Josh asked "not back from her run yet?"

"Not yet" shrugged Josh's old body without turning around. Crystal grabbed a granola bar from the cupboard, it didn't escape her notice that Josh was distracted as her butt jiggled in the tight lycra. She giggled to herself 'boys ey?' she thought. Although now she turned to look at him, she had to admit he was a handsome young man. She just wished there was something she could do to help him see that, he had his little girlfriend but she wasn't good enough for her son. If she wasn't his mother...

Seeing his old body was enough to kick Josh's brain back into gear, he was Josh, not Crystal. Clearly being in his Mother's body was having some weird side affects on his brain. He'd have to be careful and stay vigilant if he wanted to stay in control.

"What are your plans for the day" came a voice from the living room. Without thinking Josh answered Holly...