Just like how they described

The hard flow of water massages John soaking wet pussy as he gives out more moans. When he were a guy, he thought it was just an exaggeration, but now, the hard pounding realization give him a satisfying session.

After 5 more orgasmic minutes, John steps out and onto the towel, drying himself off as he admires the body in the mirror. The sexy body staring back at him as he wipes every sensitive inch of his skin.

“Fuck….” John whispers to himself, “I would’ve been so happy with a babe like this.” He cracks a smile, the pearly whites glisten flawlessly, “who knew this babe would’ve been me?”

John then looks down, at the body once again a realization occurs to him, he doesn’t have any girl clothes. Not a big deal, if I’m going to back to being a guy in 2 days anyways, it wouldn’t matter that much….. then again….. it would just be a waste just to be cooped up in the house with a beautiful bod. But then again, girl clothes are notorious to be expensive, especially the cuter ones.

After a minute, John finally decides.