As I walked out of the bar I saw this 22 year old, perfectly colored exotic tan, like a deep Porta Vallerta Tan. He was asking for money because he lost his job, and its was the last day he could pay his rent, and he temporily lost his job as a book store helper at a magic and spell book shop, by which he earned money for college and rent. He was 5'7, 155, beuutiful chestnut colored eyes, thick lustious wavy black hair, and a perfectly solid compact muscular husky body!. He kept staring at me. I am blond with blue eyes about 6'1, 185. The way we looked at each other we knew we were both gay. We started talking and he told me he was always fascinated by blond/blue American dudes. I told him I loved Mexican guys, because they are so passionate and honest. He made a proposal that if I helped him with a little bit of money, with both our consents, we could trade bodies for a week. I asked him if he had a boyfriend, and he didn't, nor did I. I got so horny. I told him that I had an extra room at my apartment, and he could live there rent free, and we could be friends, and maybe boyfriends, but instead of swapping me into having his body for a week, he could make the change permanent for the rest of our lives, and instantly make me know Spanish. We would both finally become what we really wanted to be born as. For the rest of our lifes we would have the others body. But all our memories, character and qualities would remain. Before I knew it, It was so weird, I did not know it, because I was looking at what was once my body, now I was Antonio forever! We went back to my apartment, and have been lovers ever since.