Adam was stunned by how different it felt to climax as a woman, and surprised that he was still up for more. He pulled out his phone, and was about to start searching for porn to try it again, but suddenly he had a better idea. Right now he had the body of a woman he'd been obsessed with all week, and he could make 'her' do anything he wanted. Phone still in hand, he ran to the bathroom, shrugging off his bored clothes along the way.
At first, he just posed for a few topless selfies, in the mirror, striking more and more provocative poses, but why stop there? He cleared off a few bulky files to be sure there was plenty of room, set the camera to video, propped it up on the sink, and started to put on a show for himself to enjoy later.
In the body of his dream girl, he danced for the camera, squeezing his breasts together, tracing every sensuous curve of his taut new body, slapping his ass, licking his lips, teased the camera with some dirty talk and exaggerated moans, which just turned him on more as they echoed off the walls.
He started talking to his reflection about all the wild nasty things the wildly sexual woman in the mirror must love. How she was such a dirty girl, and just what those lips were made for. As he started writhing around in the shower, fingers thoroughly exploring every inch of that body, he had 'the girl' start replying in character, telling the camera what a bad girl she was, and how bad she needed a man.
As Adam watched the babe in the mirror plunge her fingers between her legs again, it just got easier and easier to picture the scenarios she was describing. Those legs spreading for the right guy, or really any guy. Those breasts shaking as she rode him all night long, or that face buried in a pillow as someone took her from behind. Maybe just crawling across the floor on her hands and knees, undoing some guy's belt and surprising him by just opening up her mouth and taking all that in as she looked up into his eyes...
Just fantasizing like this wasn't enough for her. She needed a real man, and she needed him now. She grabbed her phone off the sink, stopped the recording, and looked for a dating site to upload her new photos. Of course, with how spicy they were, it wouldn't do to use her real name for the profile. She set one up for "Jasmine," making it very clear what she was looking for, and how she'd be up for it absolutely any time.