John

I was walking along the beach, contemplating everything that had happened when I saw him setting at a table. He had his back to me, but I would recognize my husband anywhere. Taking a deep breath, I crossed the sand until I was right behind him.

I was a bit surprised to feel my cock twitch as I looked him up and down.

"Hey baby," I said.

He jumped, then turned to look at me. His eyes drifted down to the big cock hanging between my legs.

"I almost forgot you were still Mike," he said.

"Well...you did take your phone when you left," I said. "I am kinda stuck this way until you turn me back."

"Oh," he replied.

John didn't seem like himself. He seemed distracted and confused.

"What have you been up to?" I asked.

"Learning more about myself," he said.

"You've been yourself all of this time?"

"More or less."

"Learn anything new?" I asked.

He just stared silently at me.

"We do need to decide what we're going to do next," I said. "I've got to check out in a few hours. As much as I want to stay here and in Mike's body, I can't exactly do that indefinitely."

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't know," I said. "I do think we both have a lot of affairs back home we need to get in order."

He sat silently for a moment, then his eyes went back to my big cock.

"All these years you've been all about getting to worship my pussy," I said. "Was that real or was I just your cover until Mike decided to bend you over?"

"Honestly. I had no idea how much I loved cock until we got here."

"Oh, you 'love' cock now?" I asked, shocked to hear my husband say those words. "So I guess you did more than just hangout on the beach yesterday?"

He blushed and looked away. I realized suddenly that saying that out loud had to be hard for him.

"Its okay, we kinda left things uncertain," I said. I reached out and laid my hand on his. "I do think its only fair and right, though, that if you're that into cocks now, you at least try this one out. The one that turned you gay."