"Can't I try being you for a while? Maybe we could work some way out of leaving me like this, at least for a while..." Suddenly it didn't seem too bad. My own body had hardly been athletic.
"I don't know I want to risk it. What if we had a bigger problem?" Mark replied.
"Oh come on," I said, nuzzling up to his broad chest, lingering my breath over his nipples, knowing its warmth on his skin would excite him. "You can do straight swaps, right?"
"I suppose so...but I don't want to end up a girl..."
"You don't have to, it's only to let me feel what it's like to have such a gorgeous torso such as this." I played with his pecs, keeping his nipples between my knuckles and needing them to hard points. "And don't you like my body?" I purred to him, guiding his hands down to my own breasts and then resting them on my hips. I loved to feel I was in his control and within his arms.
"We could do, just for a brief experience. But I don't want any funny business?" Mark warned.
"Come on...moi?" I replied, as he walked back, sodden with sweat from our coming together, to his computer, guiding me by the hand.
"Let's see what happens then," he said, hiding his nerves but his voice still wavering as he finished typing new data into the machine.
The tingle was felt again...