Mike smiled as he stirred in bed thinking about the previous night. He sat up with a smile as he heard the toilet flush and saw his body exit the bathroom fully dressed in a suit.
“Last night was incredible, Sarah!” He said, “Because we swapped bodies, I had pleasure that I never would’ve never dreamed of experiencing...but weren’t we supposed to be swapped back to normal by now?”
“I dunno,” Sarah replied, “But I guess we gotta just pretend to be each other until we swap back. You’d better get dressed; I have work!”
Mike’s smile turned to a frown, “But I know nothing about makeup and perfume! You work at a counter selling that shit! I won’t know the first thing about it! And how do you plan to get through my day as a broker!”
“Damn! My body is cute when it pouts...but it’s not going to work. I absolutely cannot call in sick today. You’re just going to have to wing it, and we’ll figure this out tonight, okay?”