I pull up a chair and sit facing her, our legs scant inches apart. I open the book at one of the slightly creased pages where she was reading and slow...ly begin to recite the powerful words. The effect on her is startling. She shuffles forward, causing our knees to touch, and leans on the table, her hand gently brushing over the bare skin above her breasts. A blush starts at her cheeks and quickly spreads to cover her entire face and neck in a delicate shade of pink. As I read more, she leans. I picked up a basket and resolvedto get as far away from him as possible. Guys couldn't be trusted rightnow. I fished out the shopping list from my pocket, and spent a fewminutes collecting all the items from the shelves. She had prettysimilar tastes to me, howeverI did put my own spin on some of the items. If we switched back bodies,then she was going to have a nasty surprise to find her ketchupreplaced by hot dog ketchup. I smiled a little at the prospect, butthen that brought with it a pang. ”“You did?” David was a little shocked.“Yes, I did,” she said with a grin. “John’s cock was nearly as nice as yours, but he didn’t taste as good as you. This morning he told the president that he wanted me assigned to his company team. Isn’t that wonderful?”“I believe it is wonderful,” David mumbled, still in a state of shock. Under the tablecloth, David could feel Diane’s hand between his legs. He raised an eyebrow as he felt her unzip his trousers, all the while continuing to tell him about. Me: No mom, these won’t do. These are too long. Haven’t you noticed the way the girls wear short skirts and tops? And mostly in summer, they wear even shorter dresses above the knees.Mom: I see you have been noticing a lot about a girl’s dress. Are you having a girlfriend here? Tell me honestly.I was teasing my mom so I started laughing.Me: No mom, nothing like that. The girls here are not too serious about relationships etc. So I am still not dating anyone. But don’t worry, people here hardly.