Stanley had overheard the couple arguing in the store, and it was what originally had drawn his attention to them. But eventually he found it hard to take his attention off the woman. She was probably around the same age as him and his own wife. There wasn’t anything particularly remarkable about her, yet he couldn’t explain why he couldn’t stop staring.
With a flash of light, the woman’s husband was now yelling in his face. It took only a moment for Stanley to realize he was now inside the body of the woman he had been staring at, and another moment to tell the husband that to shut up and explain he wasn’t this dude’s wife.
After a moment of disbeleif and more shouting from the woman’s husband, others started to talk about swapping bodies as well. He quickly became a lot more receptive to what I had to say. And despite whatever argument he may have been having before, he quickly became concrned about his wife’s safety in whatever body she ended up in.
Meanwhile, I was going to have to explain to my wife that I was now in the body of a woman. Of course, there was no telling what body my wife was in now as well. I might tell her about the arguing couple, but I probably wouldn’t explain how I was briefly mildly obsessed with the woman I ended up swapping with...
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