Decision time

Staring at Cheri's reflection in my mirror, I knew I was free to have my way with her sexy body, I could even get Susan's toys out of the nightstand, but part of me wanted to see if this worked outside the house.

Was this just a trick for Susan and I, and I would switch back the moment I stepped outside? Or would people see my wife's BFF when they saw me?

There was a bar right down the street. I could take my new body there, have a few drinks and see how it worked out. But as I stared at her in the mirror, I realized I didn't have anything she could wear out in public. Cheri's boobs made Susan's bras look like training bras, and there was no way her booty was going to fit into ANY of my wife's jeans.

Although I could probably squeeze into a pair of sweat pants and an old shirt, but I'd be bra-less.

Then I thought about the computer downstairs in our home office. Back before Susan and I had met, and then for a while afterwards, when I was still young and very fit, I'd been big into webcaming. I'd gotten naked and jerked off on camera for many women, mostly older, chubby housewives, but a few semi-attractive women my age. There had even been a couple of guys, when I was doing a public show.

Or I could just try out Susan's toys...