The guys just looked at me, ”man! I’ve never seen you laugh so much” said Jerome.
I just laughed again, my hand touching my tight abs as laughed.
“Damn life is so good; where are we going next guys?” I gasped.
I’d taken Colby’s body a couple of hours earlier while he was having a piss; I pushed my skinny white body into his buff black body.
I gulped for air when I was in and soon realised I was still holding his thick black piece of meat in my hand. I gave it a couple of shakes and instantly felt it start to get hard in my hand, sadly someone came in and I struggled as I pushed it back into my new jeans.
Checking out my reflection I flexed and left to meet with the other guys waiting outside.
Why was I laughing? Simple; Corby’s memories had just filtered through and I knew I had everything I needed to be undetectable.
As always a good racial swap story. Would've loved a little more writing-- particularly hearing how the dude is adapting to life in Corby's beautiful Black body.
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