James walked along the beach with his arm wrapped around his hus-Jack's chest. He could feel the warmth from jack's body radiating into him and was glad for it. The weather was nice, but the breeze from the ocean was quite chilly.
Though that wasn't all bad, the cold had caused his nipples to harden and he was enjoying the feel of the Bikini top's material sliding across them. He had been deeply aroused talking to Sharon. His new body's reactions had scared him, but they had also thrilled him. James was in a rut. He hadn't had sex in more than a year and he hadn't had a healthy relationship in more than two. Though he was uncomfortable thinking about it that was one reason for his obsession with Lisa. If he was "waiting" for her he didn't have to take responsibility for the disaster his love life had become.
Now not only was it no effort, he couldn't not get sex. Even more though it was the affection. When Jack looked at him, he could see the love there. He felt guilty about lying to Jack, but it wasn't really lying. He looked like Lisa, he reacted like Lisa. He was Lisa so it was okay to act like her, for now at least.
That was a scary thought, but it was an exciting scary. A kind of time out from life. Given the magic at play and the new body, he didn't have to feel shame. After all it wasn't his "fault" it was just the new body and new brain warping his impulses. Hello my name is James and I am a woman. Hello James. He laughed to himself and took a deep breath savoring the feeling of his bust shifting as his lungs filled with air. James smiled and looked up at his-her husband, "kiss me." She said.
Jack was happy to oblige. He leaned over and kissed her. There was a shock of static electricity when their lips touched. Jack started and Lisa giggled, but they kissed again. Jack set the bag down and turned to face his wife. His hand came up and cupped her left breast. Lisa moaned with delight. They were between two sand dunes where no one could see them, but neither really cared. Jack's other hand slid down the curve of his wife's back and he grabbed her butt. He pulled her close until their bodies were touching. Lisa wrapped her leg around Jack's and pulled back almost knocking Jack over.
Neither one of them noticed the lone figure standing just in sight beyond one of the dunes, but "Sharon" got an eyeful. She loved Jack desperately. She was only just now starting to realize how much. James was her best friend. The one person in her life to treat her as person rather than a prize first. She owed them both so much and she wanted to be happy too, but all she felt was sadness and guilt. The very same emotions she had felt this morning for completely different reason. So much had changed in the last few hours, but that hadn't: sadness and guilt.
