Joel had hoped that he would wake up and discover it was all a dream, that his mother didn't just run off for a week of partying in his body, leaving him in her body and life till her return. Yet the first thing he felt as he slowly stirred to consciousness was a strong hand resting on his right breast and something poking into his side.
He blinked a couple moments, trying to get his eyes to focus. As soon as they did, he immediately wished they would unfocus, as the image of his sleeping stepdad appeared before him. This was a nightmare for him, but thankfully he had the chance to slip free before Michael woke. Very calmly, he repositioned Michael's arm, freeing his boobs from his unconscious fondling.
Next, he moved out from under the bedding, revealing his mother's naked body. It was certainly a shock last night when he discovered Janet hated wearing anything to bed, with absolutely no loungewear or pajamas in sight. Sleeping naked in her body was uncomfortable, mainly because the man sleeping beside him was also naked.
He stared down at his chest, a constant reminder that he was a woman, his own mother no less. He was going to have to visit a therapist about this. Maybe he could work through his inability to say no to his mommy.
As he started to get dressed, he wondered what she was up to right now in his body. Was she getting drunk with his friends? Was she joining in with the guy talk? Was she... having fun with his body?
An image of his mother banging a prostitute shot into his head and he recoiled, yet his hands were resting on his chest absentmindedly. A flush of embarrassment. Was he playing with them, or just holding them? He honestly wasn't sure anymore. Before he could think about it anymore, he felt another pair of hands on his chest.
"It's not every day I wake up to see you playing with yourself." Michael whispered into his ear.
"I was just checking for lumps!" Joel blurted out, stepping away from his stepdad.
"I've got a lump you can check right here." His stepdad retorted.
To Joel's disgust, Michael was still naked and his cock was at full mast. He got an eyeful before he turned away to hide his shock and discomfort. This was a nightmare and he didn't know how to escape it. What would his mother do in this situation? Would she play along? He couldn't stomach the thought of it, yet another image entered his mind. His mom on her knees, wrapping her soft lips around Michael's cock. But those were now his lips.
"What's wrong?" Michael asked.
As he turned back around, he was happy to see Michael's cock was no longer at full attention. Yet he was still stuck in a situation he had no desire to be in.
Janet and Michael were always so open with one another. It was something he admired about them and longed for in his own relationships, yet he couldn't even begin to explain what was really going on.
"I'm just not in the mood right now, dear." Joel sighed. "I have errands to run today and Nina wants me to stop by work to pick up some files for her."
It was a convincing lie. After all, Joel knew all about Janet's work and that her boss would often have her stop by on her days off. Michael looked disappointed, but he still nodded and accepted it nonetheless. He excused himself to go and have a shower, leaving Joel to get changed in peace.
"God my nipples are so hard!" He remarked, as he put on the dress his mother laid out for him. "It's not even that cold in here!"
He actually felt quite warm, come to think of it, but he didn't think much else of it. He was just happy he managed to wiggle his way out of that awkward encounter. But would he be able to keep that up for the entire week?
"What have you gotten me into, mom?" He sighed.
Michael exited the bathroom, just as his wife finished getting changed. He couldn't put his finger on it, but she was acting strange. Still, he trusted her and knew they'd work things out. Seeing her struggle to zip herself up, he stepped in and helped. She recoiled slightly at his touch, which was understandable given how cold he was after his icy shower.
"Give me a call when you finish your errands." He smiled, admiring the view of his beloved.
"Will do!" she replied, rushing out of the room.
Whatever was up with her, he hoped it would be over by the end of the week. It was a special day and he couldn't wait to enjoy a little romance and intimacy with her. Not to mention how much he wanted to fuck her brains out like on their wedding day.
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