I chose to exchange bodies with the buff Latino dude. I placed my left hand on my head, and my right hand on the guy's head. Thus, he and I swapped heads. He turned to me, telling me, "Kid, it's not polite to touch other people."
"Sorry, I just wanted to feel your hair," I lied.
He shrugged his shoulders, or rather, my shoulders. "Well, my hair is impressive, I guess." He then sat down at his seat, completely unaware of the obvious swap between him and I. Heck, everyone else in the bus was ignorant of the switch as well. The man scratched his head with one of my perfectly manicured fingers.
I then sat my, er, his butt on one of the seats near him. I looked down this new body, which felt alien to my feminine brain. I was tempted to "explore" his body, but I decided to wait until I enter a private area.
Eventually the man got up and started leaving the bus, with my body from the neck down. I chose to...
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