Tom gets a hall pass

Tom watched as the girls finished up with their post-practice meeting, the seat on the bleachers still being as irritating as he remembered from his time back in school, a bit more vigilant in observing some of the girls' mothers in the stands smiling in his general direction. It surprised him that there were quite a few women who were single and had taken an obvious interest in him, even though his own wedding ring was pretty noticeable on his hand. In the past, in another life it seemed, he wouldn't have noticed the attention at all. Here, though, Sarah's comments of him being a "DILF" and "hot piece of middle-age man ass" somehow caused him to pay a bit more attention around him.

The end result? He's sure he had made some women tempted.

From his point, Tom looked over the group of parents in the bleachers as Coach Norman began to wrap up the meeting. A few he recognized just from the neighborhood, some from shopping downtown, and a face or two from his office files (none of them were his patients but they still smiled and called him "Doctor"). With the coin in his hand, he wondered how he would play this out. He wasn't a player by any measure of the word, up until that point he was a dedicated "one-woman" guy (though technically he was still, Sarah had told him as they wiped each other off in the bathroom; he was married to her "mother" in this life), but the purpose of the coin was to expand their knowledge and experiences. Sarah was okay with him doing so, though that was by act of the coin more than anything else.

After Norman dismissed the girls, Amorina spotted him and came up to him with a smile, giving him a kiss on the cheek. He smiled and gave her a warm hug, noticing the gasp coming from her as she undoubtedly felt the semi-hardness of his cock pressing against her. He leaned forward. "Sarah, wake up."

"Hey, couldn't help but notice you were looking around a bit." She turned and looked around as well as the girls were going to their parents. "Not bad from what I see."

Tom closed his hands around the coin. "I wish Sarah would be open to help me learn more about the women in the room, using her knowledge of each from her time as Amorina, and would find the idea of hooking me up with one of them to be an incredible turn-on." The coin became warm in his palm and he smiled, turning his attention back to her. "What are you thinking?"

Sarah smiled and leaned in to whisper softly. "I'm thinking there's a lot of hot women here waiting to be better 'acquainted' with you."

Tom pretended to be surprised by this, the coin really did prevent Sarah from realizing he had made a wish to alter her personality. "Oh really? Tell me about them?"

The two of them sat down for a moment on the bleacher and she pointed out a first one.

"That's Rosalinda Santos, Jasmine's mom. She's 39, had Jazz when she was in college, dropped out to support her, and never really went back. She's also single, works as a bookkeeper downtown but she wants to get a better job." Sarah covered her smile a bit. "She also is a founding member of 'Tom's whores'. I swear, the way these women talk about you sometimes..."

Tom rolled his eyes. "Okay, okay, moving on. Who else?"

Sarah scanned the group again and nodded.

"Well, there's Sandra Davis, Michelle's mom. She's 42, works at the bank downtown. Married but Michelle says that her dad's always floozing around with some skank. Sandra used to be a natural beauty but underwent all that plastic surgery to make herself more attractive. A lot of good that did." Sarah tilted her head to the side. "She's really lonely, though, and it wouldn't take much to make her yours. She's very sweet, very submissive, you know..."

Tom wondered just how much did teenage daughters talk these days and god-forbid anything happen to him. "Um...okay...moving on."

"You know you like them like that, Tom." Sarah playfully slapped him on the shoulder before turning her attention back. "I know of several more." She pointed over to her friend Heather and her mom.

"Rebecca Miller, she's about 37, I think. Had Heather with her boyfriend in college. Boyfriend joined the army, she dropped out, he never returned from overseas. She never got back into the dating pool, thinks it may be a waste of time. Still, she's very much the pent-up girl. Definitely has a thing for you."

"Um, not sure I feel okay with the way the girls talk about me like I'm some sort of traveling meat show..."

Sarah laughed. "You don't know the half of it." She glanced around before she spotted one last woman. "Lastly, there's Morgan's mom."

"That's Yasmine Dela Fuentes, she's about 35."

"She looks nice."

"She's also trans, by the way."

Tom blinked in surprise and looked as Sarah smiled again. "She's really Morgan's dad but when she was born, Morgan's mom died during delivery. He tried to make it as a single dad but came out when she was about 7, fully transitioned when she was about 10. Believe it or not, most of that is natural." She looked back at Tom. "Didn't think you'd be into trans people?"

Tom shook his head. "No, not that. I ran into her for coffee a few days ago. I didn't know she was..."

"She's a co-founder of 'Tom's whores', by the way."

He nearly choked on the water he was sipping and she just laughed. "Come on, daddy-o. Let's get home and begin your planning." As they got up to leave, Tom not looking and failing to notice a few eyes glancing in his direction, Sarah leaned in again. "Let me stay as me for a bit, please? I want to hear more reactions."

"Sure thing, sweetie."