I felt something woosh by me quite fast and I looked around, realizing I was on a tennis court. I had no idea how I had gotten there when a man’s voice spoke.
“Babe,” He said, “Are you okay? That was an easy one. I’m surprised I’m winning for once.”
The man appeared to be in his early 60s, and he was calling me babe? Who did he think I was? That’s when I looked down to see a very female body instead of my own.
“I think I just need to rest for a second,” I said, “And use the restroom.”
I reluctantly walked into the women’s restroom, guessing that’s where I should go considering the body I was in. I was much younger than I would have imagined, given the age of the man who was probably this woman’s husband. I was probably some sort of golddigger...or a trophy wife...or...ugh, I didn’t want to think about any of it. But I really wasn’t going to be able to avoid it...
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