James heard a set of keys drop on the counter and what sounded like a refrigerator being opened and closed. James frantically looked around and dove to the far side of the bed, which was furthest away from the door, and tried to squeeze under it.
"Oh crap." James thought when he found that his new D cupped size breasts prevent him from squeezing under the bed.
He instantly froze when he heard someone coming down the hallway and enter the bedroom. James nearly panicked with fear when he saw Jack's feet on the other side of the bed. He saw one shoe come off and then the other. Then he saw a shirt fall to the floor.
Suddenly it hit James. He had been afraid that if Jack had caught him, James, there he would have kicked his ass, but James now realized that he was now in Lisa's body. Jack wouldn't she James as someone who was trying to sleep with his wife and kick his ass. He would instead see his wife, naked, and maybe he would want to have sex with her. James lay motionless, trying to not ever breath. Jack's clothes continued to fall to the floor and he eventually stepped into the bathroom and closed the door.
James lay there terrified, but grateful that he hadn't been caught. He sprang to his feet and quickly started going through the draws looking for something to wear. He grabbed a pair of underwear, which turned out to be a g-string and pulled them on. James ackwardly fumbled his way into the bra. He snatched up a pair of jeans and pulled them on. They were a little tight, but James managed to get them on. He grabbed up a white top and pulled it on. It was made of a semi-stretchy material that clung to the curves of Lisa's body and it was v-necked, which showed off a nice portion of James' new clevage. He grabbed some socks and pulled them on and pulled on some tennis shoes. James quickly took off down the hallway for the front door.
