As Siobhan came up the walkway to her house, she saw the curtains in the house next door crack open and the creepy guy looked out at her. She shot him a look and the curtains fell shut.
A few seconds later, as Siobhan was opening her front door, a shiver ran down her back.
“Oh, yes,” she said to herself as she closed the door quickly behind her.
She tossed off her clothes right in the entryway, struggling with her bra as though she’d never taken it off before. Finally she unclasped it and dropped it to the floor. She gazed down at her heavy tits and took them in her hands, squeezing them together.
“Holy shit, look at these tits,” she giggled, without a trace of her Irish accent.
She’d never been this taken with her body before and let her hands roam up and down her curves, always returning to her tits as if she’d never seen them before. She patted them and let them bounce up and down, squeezed them until her fingers dimpled the flesh, raised one to her lips and sucked on her pink nipple as it spiked to attention in her mouth.
She didn’t think anything of it. Though she couldn’t explain the sudden horniness, she didn’t bother to fight it, instead touching herself up and down until she grew wet and horny for herself, fingering her pussy with one hand as she played with her tits with the other until she cried out in a blissful orgasm.
The feeling left as suddenly as it arrived, and Siobhan laughed at herself, feeling very foolish for what she’d just done. But at least no one had seen her.
Body Switch Collection 18, available now on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords, or Amazon.
