Trading Places

It... was all supposed to be a simple meet Between friends with a hug and a kiss She felt good in my arms And I thought I got to have more of this But after the kiss everything was a blur From my eyes I saw me And from mine she saw her Somehow we changed bodies, but how could this be I quickly looked down and OH she has my bits And blocking my view are these two large t-ts I cried for my manhood I know this might sound crude But I think it was the feminine side That just came out and I couldn’t hide We departed I needed time to think I could feel my depression at the brink Then I thought, O’ girl what a joy I’ll nip down the shop and get me a toy Three days later I was still in bed Saying got to have more before the batteries are dead. Then, I had a conviction, this isn’t mine to abuse So three days later I put the toy to good use. Then he, I mean she called we have to meet And go through the ritual of how we greet So between friends with a hug and a kiss I felt odd hugging me like this Then it happened and I was back with me bits As I looked down without the obstruction of two large t-ts But I had this nasty burning sensation An itch, scratchy feeling not to mention I ran in the toilet and examined me friend She had abused him so much he had a raw end.... ***For The Love Of My Life Besides My Wife Wilma Sexy Neels***