John knew the layout of Bill's house. Sara had been good friends with the previous owners of the house and several time John had been asked over. He had helped Jack move a antique wardrobe in the main bedroom several years ago. Now she approached that same room in a totally different body. The running water was coming from the bathroom adjacent to that bedroom.
Meanwhile in the shower Bill was feeling very awkward. He was now a she occupying Sara's body and she had just let herself be fucked multiple times by a man. Her problem was that she had absolutely loved every second of it. That it happened to be the real Sara occupying Bill's own body who had penetrated her made her a very confused young woman.
Sara meantime was trying to get Bill to take her penis in her mouth. 'Come on! I did it for you this morning. I want to know what it feels like' The penis was stiffening up again just at the thought of Bill sucking on it.
Bill's body wanted to do the deed but her mind was saying "Don't! That would be so gay" She was tired, confused and frankly her vagina was starting to feel a bit sore. And she still had another 6 hours before she could change back. 'No I can't' she pleaded with Sara. 'It just doesn't feel right. Don't make me. I need a break'
Sara was disappointed with Bill's response. But did understand that perhaps Bill had reached her limit. He had been counting the number of times that he had ejaculated into that pretty pussy and he was up to three. He had been eager to match the four times Bill had fucked her last night before falling asleep. Alas he was having trouble "Getting it up" hence the need to get some help from Bill.
'Well we have 6 more hours "Sara"' The real Sara enjoyed calling this pretty blonde her apparent name. "Why don't we have a break from the sex. Go down stairs and retrieve that dress. I think it's on the lounge room floor. What do you think about going out to dinner?'
Being seen in public while in Sara's body was the last thing Bill wanted. But a chance to be alone and away from Sara's naked male body which was causing her body to react in such strange ways was something she desperately needed.
'Okay. I'll get dressed but I insist you have a shave and get dressed yourself. While you're doing that I'll find us something to eat' Bill thought that by insisting Sara shave it might give her an extra 5 or ten minutes to recuperate. And by offering to make something to eat that gave her an excuse not to return as soon as she was dressed.
Meanwhile John had been listening to this conversation behind the door. Now sensing Sara was about to come out she panicked. She no longer felt brave enough to confront Sara. She quickly lay herself flat on the floor behind Bill's double bed just as the bathroom door opened.
Bill came out of the bathroom only clad in Sara's panties. She had Sara's bra in her hand but had found bra's much harder to put on than to take off. Not wanting to ask Sara's help for fear of exciting him once more, she hurried down stairs. She quickly spotted the dress on the floor and the front door wide open. She dashed across and locked the door, hoping like hell that no-one was approaching. She then picked up the dress and fled to one of the downstairs bedrooms and there took her time to try and figure out how the bra and dress went on.
Sara meantime found Bill's razor and set about having a shave. Shaving his face was a new experience for him. Plenty of times he had shaved legs and armpits but never a face. Not wanting to nick the handsome reflection in the mirror he was very careful and took his time. He was still stark naked.
John lay behind the bed until she heard the front door being slammed shut. Sure now that Sara was downstairs she carefully stood up. She had to get out of there. She didn't want Bill and Sara to catch her snooping. She moved slowly towards the exit. The bathroom door was slightly ajar and she couldn't help but take a peep through the crack.
There she saw who she assumed was Bill standing naked in front of the basin and apparently getting ready to have a shave. She couldn't help but notice his penis. Even semi flaccid it was at least 6 inches long. She stopped in shock. A penis like that had apparently been inside her last night. She had been unconscious and could not remember any of the details but now she found herself curious. What did it feel like? She hesitated at the door longer than she should have.
Eventually she composed herself and once more made for the door. However she stood on a pair of Bill's shoes that were on the floor and couldn't help but sound a little "Ow!' as she twisted her ankle.
Sara was immediately aware that someone was in the bedroom. She assumed it was Bill. 'How did you go "Sara" did you find the dress?'
John was caught. She had to think quickly. She decided she would pretend to be Sara. 'Not yet. I.... I dropped my bra and needed to retrieve it' Fortunately her voice was an exact copy of Sara's.
'Actually while you are there would you mind fetching me a fresh pair of undies. It's actually distracting trying to shave while you have a naked stiffy'
John was puzzled by that remark but continued with the charade. 'Um sure' She felt she had no choice but to do Bill's bidding. She made her way to Bill's wardrobe and quickly found his underwear drawer. From that she selected a grey pair of boxers.
'Have you found some?' Asked the apparent Bill
'Some Grey boxers?' he heard his true voice reply.
'That would be perfect. Bring them to me'