Weekend layover

As soon as he heard the click of the hotel door shutting behind him, Logan dropped his bags on the ground and started undressing. Running to the bathroom, he could finally admire his temporary body in all its glory: Sleek, long legs, perfect breasts, and a pouty, seductive face. He knew he had hit the jackpot as soon as he woke up in his new body, but this confirmed it. He had hit the jackpot. 

Logan had been sent out from his company’s main office to the London office using long distance body swapping technology to save time on the flight. It was supposed to be a half day swap, just long enough to hop in the business meeting, secure the deal, and go home, but the meeting had gone hours longer than expected. By the time all the papers were signed the long distance body swap office had closed for the day, and seeing as it was Friday, that meant Logan had to stay in his temporary body until Monday when they opened up again.

The company had been kind enough to set him up with a hotel room for his stay, but as he sized up his new body, he only had one thing on his mind. He almost never got approval for long distance body swaps, and he had NEVER been lucky enough to get a body this hot before. Most of the loaners were pretty frumpy, now that he thought of it. He slipped his fingers between his legs, wasting no time exploring the unfamiliar sensations this body afforded him. He had to hold in the moans as he brought himself to orgasm in the shower, hot water dripping down his breasts, highlighting every difference between this body and his own as he fantasized about how he would spend the rest of the weekend. Taking out the phone he had been loaned for the weekend, he snapped a few photos of his new body while Tinder downloaded in the background. It would be a long weekend, and he got the feeling his hands wouldn’t be able to satisfy him for long.