Knew it was you

“How did you know it was me?” Vance asked, still covering his classmate’s modesty.
“You have the same mannerisms. I mean, you laugh just like you did as you. And, honestly, Leia never touched herself as much as you did,” Henry shrugged.
“Oh,” Vance frowned, unaware that the hand on his breast had unconsciously gone from hiding his breast to gently squeezing it. “I probably won’t get a good grade in Swap Class then.”
“I won’t tell anyone.”
“And what do you want in return?”
“Nothing, because that would be some sleazy blackmail shit. What do you want?”
“I don’t know.”
“Well, you haven’t yet put your robe back on and your hand is going to town on your body.”
Vance looked down and noticed for the first time what he was doing. He pulled away, revealing his classmate’s ripe tit. He went to cover it up then thought better of it and let the robe fall to the floor. “Oops,:” he giggled.
Henry grinned stupidly at him.
“Come on, man,” Vance smiled. “Might as well find out what it’s like to have sex as a woman.”
He took Henry’s hand and placed it on his breast. That was all the encouragement Henry needed. In an instant he was on his friend. Both their hands circled Vance’s temporary body, pinching and grabbing and squeezing as Vance sighed softly into his friend’s mouth. The bubbling warmth filled him just as he felt Henry’s cock growing beneath his pants.
The two friends fell into bed together to carry out their own sex ed.

A poorly worded wish sees two college guys switched into their female crushes and having to live their lives in Crush, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.

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