A new groove

I got back into my normal daily routine, which included switching for my body to that of Susan with a penis, putting on my suburban housewife clothes and taking care of the kids. It also entailed doing the cleaning and laundry, which was often harder than what I had done when I had a day job, but it was a roll I had largely come to enjoy.

Halfway through the day I loaded the kids up and took a trip to the grocery. That was another task I had come to enjoy. Even with two kids in tow, men always flirted with me when I was in Susan's body. Had it always been that way for her? Had I just been oblivious to the fact that other men regularly hit on my wife?

I enjoyed the attention, although I knew I was not in any position to act on anything. Still, there was something very erotic and comforting to receive such attention from multiple men, several of them married. I hoped that some of them would go home and be at off thinking about me.

Then it was back home to finish out the day. Eventually Susan and Carla returned, and we each greeted each other with a huge and kiss. We at supper, bathed the kids and then put them to bed.

Afterwards our nightly routine became switching back to our own bodies and all three of us cuddling under a blanket on the couch in front of the television. Carla was naked, while Susan wore a short, tight nightgown. The girls had me dress in a pair of lacy panties. Susan sat in the middle, between us.

"Is Diego staying around for long?" Susan asked.

"Indefinitely," I said.

"Are you going to leave us for him?"

"No."

"Good," she said. "Carla and I have been talking. We think that, as long as it's just a casual thing, you should keep seeing him on the weekend. The night you spent with him was good for you."

"It was fun," I admitted.

"We can put on any body you want, but there has to be something different about having a real man inside you, right?"

I actually blushed a little.

"You don't have to be embarrassed," Susan continued. "I noticed you walking funny when you came home. Don't try to tell me you didn't give that ass up at least two or three times."

I nodded nervously.

"We aren't mad," she said. "We expected it. The two of you have a connection. As long as you come home to us, we are cool with it."

"We'll even help you dress sexy for your date next weekend," Carla added

I knew I should tell them about my encounter with Stanley, but I held back. They were cool with me fucking my ex boyfriend. I wasn't sure they would be okay with me giving my asshole up to the married guy next door.

"Maybe you can even stay the whole weekend next time," Susan suggested and I could suddenly see through her. She was trying to get rid of me so she could be alone with Carla.

I guess if I was. Making plans to get my ass nailed, I could be okay with her eating Carla's pussy.

"Sound like a fun arrangement."