Sweet Indulgence

You've always been told that age would be draining to your life, but for some reason, you felt perfectly at home inside your mother's body. You slide off your white slacks, caressing your thighs and legs all the way down. You unbutton your blue shirt, getting a better view of your breasts. You then feel your light-brown hair touch your shoulders, causing you to let it run through your fingers as you smell its strawberry fragrance. You then remove your thong and bra, taking a look at the body you've acquired, in all of its glory. Attracted by your own reflection, you start to grab for your crotch, and instinctively journey further south in your exploration of pleasure.

After settling down, you realize that you've never had that kind of pleasure as a male. You make a note to possess a woman more often for those simple pleasures. You put your thong and bra back on, followed by your shirt. You slide your slacks back on, enjoying your hands against your perfect buttocks.

Now that you're enjoying yourself as a 35 year old woman, you might as well do something. You can go out for a night in the town. But something tells you that your home in this body, and maybe you should just enjoy life as a mother.