Mark found himself able to not think too hard and rely on his mom's routine. He set down her purse, he reached in the drawer and found himself switching his earrings to a much nicer pair and he had logged into the office computer without thinking.
"Cool, I have autopilot!" Mark thought to himself after he had loaded and prioritized his mom's workload for the day.
"Hey Amanda." A voice came from behind. Mark was busy examining the space and considering the photos she kept of him and his sisters.
"You're looking beautiful as ever." the same voice said in a hushed whisper.
Mark looked up realizing his mothers name was Amanda and he was in her body... "Oh, hello Jake. Thank you, how was your evening?"
Jake was a young man somewhere in his late 20's to mid thirties. It was hard to gauge his age but he was definitely handsome with an athletic build, well kept dark brown hair, and green eyes. He was currently sporting a 5 'o clock shadow and had been for several days so he was grooming it. "It would have been better if I spent last night with you." He replied quietly with a smirk and intense look.
Mark coughed in surprise as his imagination flared to life, He imagined what Jake might look like under those clothes, what sex with him might be like and imagined trying to bring him home and explain him to the kids. Mark was excited by the prospect and Jake made him feel like a beautiful woman but as much as his body wanted it, a laundry list of reasons to say no appeared in the forefront of his mind. "Jake, I'm at least decade older than you and I have children who are half your age." Mark managed to say with a blush.
"I'd be a young cool dad. Or we could keep it a secret, wouldn't that be hot. " he replied with a sneer.
Mark felt another flair of desire and was quickly beginning to feel turned on, "I appreciate your interest, but no, this won't happen."
Jake sighed, "Well you know where to find me if you change your mind." Jake sauntered of as though that was any normal conversation.
Mark stared dumbfounded and horny.