Cam knew that Ariel, blonde barista, would be appalled if she saw what he was doing in her body. He'd heard that she thought of him as that creepy guy who always asked for her at the coffee shop. He couldn't help himself. She was gorgeous and charming and funny.
And now, thanks to, he was renting her body.
As soon as he found himself inside Ariel and alone in her home he tore of his clothes. He ran his hands eagerly around her body, enjoying the silky hair, the soft face, the perky breasts, the delectable hips.
He stroked his new breasts until his nipples spiked out and his pussy was crying for attention. He hiked one foot up on the nearby piano bench and followed the curve of his taut ass around until his fingers landed on his dewy folds.
Cam stroked up and down, slowly sinking in to his growing wetness, fingers exploring his warm canal as the pleasure shot through him, growing and growing until it exploded. He cried out as he climaxed, delicate voice filling the room, fingers continuing to stroke his perfect pussy as the pleasure flooded him and gently set him down.
Cam had only paid for an hour in Ariel's body, but that was plenty of time for a few more orgasms. When Ariel returned to her body she was tired, sore,still wet, and wondering what had happened to her.

A man finds a watch that can clone his mind into someone else’s body and uses it to satisfy his selfish desires in The Watch, available on Smashwords, Amazon, or wherever ebooks are sold. Preview here.

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