Thankful For This Life


"Well, it's not like I lied when I said I was thankful for this life at dinner." Clive said aloud to himself as he looked at his new body in the mirror.
His body was now that of 19 year old Krissy Williams, a snobby white girl that stole a dollar from his jar on the street. He had chased after her to get it back and once he touched her, they somehow swapped bodies. Krissy was now in Clive's 40 year old homeless body, and Clive's soul now rested comfortably in her tight blonde frame. He threw the dollar down and smiled once he realized what happened, running off into her Uber that she had been trying to escape to.

Upon reaching his destination, Clive discovered he was now at Krissy's parents house. Checking his ID confirmed for him that he now lived in an apartment about half an hour away, which of course Krissy's parents paid for.
"This pussy is screaming for action, jeeze, I can't wait till the end of the night when I can go home and check out this body." He said, pulling up his top a little to reveal Krissy's pert breasts in a small white bra. "A little small on the small side though," he continued, bringing up his hands to cup them and feeling a rush of arousal move through him "her sensitivity is definitely going to make up for the size of these. I wonder if they'll get any bigger?"

About two days and multiple orgasms and exploration sessions later, Clive was surprised to find out that Krissy was living with a boyfriend. One that really knew his way around her body.
"Fuck, I'm so thankful for you. Mmmhmm." He moaned in his new boyfriend's ear as he fucked him.

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