You can't wait over the night to see if you can return back into your old body. The more you stay as Samantha, your girlfriend, the harder it will be to convince Samantha's mom that you are Samantha. And knowing your mom and how she already disapproves of you being around Samantha, Sam will have a hard time also pretending to be you.
You open Sam's closet and look for some clothes to wear for going to your house. You are already naked, admiring all of Samantha's glory, and you're in her bedroom, with the door locked so her mom wouldn't realise what you had done with her daughter's body. You put on one of Samantha's panties and her grey sweatpants.
You struggle trying to hook Samantha's bra into place on your new melon-like chest. It was difficult, because you were constantly getting distracted by Samantha's boobs.
"Taking off her bra was so much easier than putting it on!" You mutter to yourself. After a little while of struggling, you are able to get the bra on.
Going downstairs, you told Sam's mom where you were going, and she grudgingly allowed you to go to your house. Apparently, neither of your moms really like you two being together.
You didn't need to drive to your house, because your house was within short walking distance from Samantha's house.
You rang the doorbell to your house, and your mom opened the door with her hands on her hips.
"Hello Mo-- Janet!" You corrected yourself, still partly stunned by Samantha's voice coming out of your throat. "Can I see Andrew (you)? It's important..." you added with emphasis.
"Fine, but I don't want you to be here a minute past ten (P.M.)," your mother said curtly. It was 9:41 at night, and your mom had always militantly set your curfews.
You go upstairs to your room and knock on the door.
"Samantha, are you there?" You ask anxiously.
Samantha, in your body, opens the door and answers in your deeper voice, "Andrew, is that you? Quick, come in before your mom hears anything..." She ushers you into your room.
"So what's going on here?" Samantha asked impatiently, making you sound somewhat gay.
"I was about to ask the same thing..." you mumble, "It must have happened when you kissed me at my party earlier."
"Maybe then that means that when you-- or me-- can switch bodies with the person you-- or I-- kiss?" Samantha reasoned.
"I think that it was me who got this weird power, because during the party I answered the door and an old man gave me some power. I thought he was crazy and must have been to the wrong house..." you stated.
"Okay, so you can swap us back, right?" Sam asked eagerly.
"I guess we can give it a try..." you agree, and you peck your old body on the lips. Nothing. You're still Samantha and Samantha is still you.
"Maybe we didn't try hard enough." Samantha said, after a minute filled with awkward silences and nervous glances.
Then, you and Samantha leaned to each other and started making out! You both snogged each other in an almost desperate hope to regain your old bodies! You could feel your old tongue massage your tongue in your mouth, and you closed your eyes, hopefully because Samantha's eyes were closed when you swapped with her.
Samantha was really 'getting into character' and she started running her hand up and down your back, just like you do to her. You both sit on your bed, and you both were almost about to let hormones take over and really go the extra mile, when suddenly, the clock in your living room strikes!
It's 10:00 P.M! Your mother, who had been waiting outside the door ready to throw Samantha out if necessary, barged into the room only to find the both of you making out big time!
"Andrew, what are you doing? And Samantha, your cuddle time with my Andrew is up! Get out of my house!" Your mom yelled at you in a shrill voice.
Embarrassed, you said goodbye to Samantha, who is still in your body, and left your house. You walked back to Samantha's house, feeling confused as to why the swap didn't work and angry that your mom has to be so intrusive and passive/aggressive.
When you get back to Samantha's house...