If I had known it would be this difficult, I wouldn’t have agreed to swap bodies with my sister. It has been three weeks since we swapped, she promised me it was just for a couple of days. But she hasn’t been able to swap us back. She is now on a trip to the beach with all my friends. And here I am, pretending to be her, dating her boyfriend. Every night I have to come up with a different excuse not to sleep with him. And it is getting harder and harder, this body has urges, it has needs.
Anyways, “I think today I will dress slutty” I said, as I openned my closet. “If that leads to sex, well, it’s my sisters fault”.
