Just then there was a knock at the door, I put on some underwear and answered it. It was my best friend Charlie, i'd known him since pre-school. 'Hey Scott how ar- HOLY WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?!'
'I don't know but I can show you if you want?' I said with a wicked grin. He agreed and I led him to the mirror.
'That pile of rubbish?' He said, I nodded and told him to strip naked and make a fantasy, he did so and looked over his flabby body.
'Hmmmm I always wanted a six pack...' He closed his eyes and explored his naked body with his hands. He wasn't unhandsome but wasn't lucky with the girls...or guys for that matter. A sly smile spread across his face as he reached his junk and backside. The image shifted to reveal a devilishly handsome underwear model grinning with sexy eyes out at us.
'Pretty cool huh?' I asked.
'Yeah but I don't feel any different...' He said as he reached to touch the mirror, when he did he grew slightly taller and so much sexier. I had to have him.
I moved closer and he grinned, we grabbed eachother in an embrace and started to make out intensly until we fell onto the bed in a lust filled frenzy.
Eventually we tired eachother out and stopped content for a while with just stroking eachother, he got up and went to the mirror again touched it and then there was a knock at the door.
'I'll get it...' He said sheepishly while slipping on some boxers.
He came back holding the hand of the sexiest girl I had ever seen.
'Scott this is my new girlfriend, Charlotte...'