There was a knock on the door and Jason heard a man’s voice. “Honey, is everything okay in there?” It asked, “You’ve been in there quite a while.”
Jason cursed under his breath. Of course he had been in here a while. When he suddenly found himself swapped into the body of a hot woman alone inside a bathroom, his curiosity got the better of him. He had immediately stripped naked to feel up the smooth skin and supple curves of this body. It all felt so unfamiliar and so good. He had certainly lost track of him, and he also didn’t expect there was someone outside waiting for him.
He quickly tried to put it all back on. He shoved the bra and panties into the purse on the floor, squeezed back into the tight pants, and began to attempt to put on the pink sweater he had been wearing. He had remembered it had all been wrapped and tied in some way, but trying to figure it out was a complete mystery. Were all women’s clothes this complicated.
“I just need another minute,” Jason shouted back, “You know, uh, woman stuff!”