You observed her from a distance, admiring her. You had absolutely no idea if this would work, but gave it a shot anyways.
You closed your eyes and walked over to where she was, and it felt like you were sucked in; you became Lindsay.
You took a look at what she was cooking, and smelled it. "Wow, that smells pretty good," you tell yourself in your new feminine voice.
You grope your breast with one of your manicured hand and grin. "This is awesome," you tell yourself again.
You finish up cooking for her and eat it, sitting with your legs crossed. After breakfast, you put the dishes in the sink and wash them for her. "It's the least I can do for borrowing her body," you say.
You look at a list on the fridge, which had a To Do list. It was composed of errands, one of which was to go grocery shopping, another was to go pick out a dress and shoes for her date on Friday (Remember, today's Sunday.)
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