Using her lovely slim fingers adorned with long fingernails, she typed in an address and Mike, taking advantage of the opportunity, leaned on her sexy... shoulder.Up popped a site called Fictionmania -- together, they read a few erotic body-swapping stories. Mike found it a real turn on."I wonder what it would be like to be in your sexy body, Linda?" he asked, stroking her lovely breasts.Her kisses were intoxicating. "It would be sexy for us -- me in your hunky body, and you in my beautiful one. I. Only half-conscious, I swore at her and triedto retrieve the bedding. It was no use.I looked at Charlene, standing there, hands on her hips anddefiantly urging me to rise and prepare for the day. Shemust have been awake for some time--her hair and make-upwere fixed. There was no possible way to mistake her for aman passing as a woman. She was all female, that's forsure.My best friend had done something with her hair to make itkinkier--almost in curls. She wore a vibrant lime-greencocktail dress. She noticed the warmth of Natasha’s touch, the hindbrain responding to the simple human comfort of the gesture, but her conscious mind was already beginning to respond to the mantra of Exercise One. ‘Desire is an artifact of the will. Our will causes us to want and to need, and when we cannot have what we want and need, we become frustrated. We suffer. Suffering is pain, and pain must be avoided.’ Natasha’s lips were moving, but Jessica didn’t really see them anymore. She used to perform. The elevator stopped on the 7th floor and a man and two women got into the elevator. All three of them looked at Aiko's nudity with appreciation but did not say anything. Of course Aiko knew everyone who worked forher company but she liked them not to comment during those times she chose to exhibit herself. The same policy applied for anyone else Aiko should show off their body around the building. She preferred silent appreciation and admiration at those times. So it was with the three who.