“Come on, you know you want it,” Jake smirked, lifting up his ass in the air.
“Yeah…” Andy stuttered, “But it’s just – it doesn’t seem right.”
“What’s not right about it?” Jake asked, his crystal clear blue eyes sparkling, “You’ve wanted to play around with Adam Masterson for as long as we can both remember, and now I’m giving you the opportunity.”
“But that’s the thing,” Andy said, “You look like Adam – I mean exactly like him – but I know that it’s you inside of there, Jake!”
“So forget that it’s me,” smiled Jake, flipping around onto his back and idly checking out his borrowed muscles, “Let me be Adam Masterson for you. I have access to all of his memories, his personality. I can be as much Adam Masterson as you want me to be.”
“But…” said Andy, “I don’t think Adam would want you using his body that way…”
“I don’t really think he has much say in the matter!” Jake chuckled, “Now get over here and show me everything you always wanted to do to me, stud.”
Nervously, Andy approached the bed where Jake laid spread out in Adam’s handsome body.
“Go on,” Jake urged, “Do whatever you want…”
Andy reached out a hand and tentatively felt the muscles of Adam’s body. Under Jake’s control, they flexed as Andy’s hand passed lightly over them.
“Oh my god, Jake,” Andy said, “I never thought I would get to do this…”
“Well you’re going to get a whole hell of a lot more than that!” Jake smiled, “Oh – and why don’t you call me Adam for the rest of the afternoon…?”
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