"He... well, no one knowsexactly where he lives." But look what he did to me!" I cried out, motioning to my new body."He was pretty lenient with all o...f you considering," the blonde told me.Then she held out a hand. "I'm Cindy Patton, by the way."Numbly I took her hand. He handshake was firm for a woman, and Icouldn't help but notice our hands were about the same size. "What didyou mean about him being lenient?" I managed to ask.She smiled a little wider, relieved that I seemed to be calming. Ever since I was a kid I had been extremely shy, and that had been my downfall it seemed when it came to relationships. I had just turned 15 and it seemed like I was never going to have a girlfriend or anything. I had tried working out and even going out for the football team, but my shyness always drug me right back down. I had a huge crush on Christina, a medium height girl in my class with shoulder length dark blonde hair and green eyes. I always admired her body as she walked down the. As you can imagine any kind of affair is going to be a constant series of brief hookups that are basically the same story. Generally speaking I would get horny at work, text him to see if he was around, stop by his place on the way home and hook up. Go home to my wife. The most brazen thing I have done was take a trip to Las Vegas with him. I pretty much kept my dick in his ass the whole time. It was very hard to go out with him because he was very flamboyant and god forbid a picture gets. She couldn't have been but barely twenty-one. He thought younger. Her spaghetti straps were off her shoulders and the soft mounds of her breasts were highlighted in her cleavage as she shifted in her seat. Her shoulders bare and beckoning. She seemed oblivious to everyone around her. Somewhere else in her mind. He knew that feeling. He often did that himself.Jake turned back to face his drink. He downed it and motioned to the bartender for another. He wondered at the quiet girl in the corner..