Lisa cried as she drove. They were soft tears that fell without any sound. She blinked rapidly, but she kept her vision clear enough to drive. For the first time since the switch had occurred, she was scared. Things had proceeded too quickly. At first James had been drunk or overwhelmed. She hadn't had much control over the process, but it wasn't unpleasant. This was different. Driving to the hotel was a very hard decision, but in the end it was the only option. As much as she wanted to turn around and drive home to Jack, she couldn't. She didn't like to admit it, but original Shannon or rather "James" plight had little to do with her decision. Neither frankly did Joe and whatever this Shannon had planned for him. Rather it was herself. She got off on the idea of sex with Joe. He was waiting for her right now. The thought of him there naked, she got a flash of one of the times Joe and "Lisa" had been together. He was fatter than Jack and he wasn't as good in bed.
She was afraid that if she went home and Joe and Shannon disappeared it wouldn't change anything. The honeymoon period would wear off and she would start cheating on Jack just as the rea-other Lisa had. Her anger had Shannon had cooled somewhat. She was still pissed about being manipulated, but she was also grateful. If she had swapped back this morning she would have missed out on how wonderful life with jack could be. She wanted to talk with Shannon, but now she wanted to know how it went wrong before. Was it even avoidable? Was Lisa a hopeless slut? For the first time she began to understand why Lisa would be interested in a permanent swap. It wouldn't take much to drown in self-loathing. As for Joe, frankly she didn't know him that well as James she had hated him for having Lisa. Now as Lisa she hated him for the threat she represented. She was a little embarrassed to admit that ideally he would disappear down a hole and she wouldn't have to see him again and if he did she wouldn't concern herself much with what was waiting for him on the other side.
For now she had a different problem, her pussy was getting slippery and her nipples were stiff. She really was a nympho. Wait for Jack she told herself. It was a dangerous gamble. Thinking of Jack was making her hornier, but it was also focusing her mind. She needed to be good for now. Her reward was waiting for her at home.
She pulled into the parking lot of the hotel where it had all started yesterday. She wasn't positive that this was the right one, but then in the corner of the lot she saw an older model Camry. James' Camry. She recognized it easily. Shannon was here she thought. She parked a few spaces away from the Camry and walked inside. She wasn't sure which room number, but she didn't want to talk to the clerk if she didn't have to. So she walked into the lobby and kept moving, she noticed the clerk out of the corner of her eye. It was the same one from yesterday. He saw her and sucked his gut in. Ironic, because the dull eyed stared he gave her jiggling chest was far more repulsive than his gut had been.
Lisa knew she was a sight. Her breasts were bouncing free. She couldn't hold them, not with the clerk standing right there. Her nipples were painfully erect and she was nervous that someone was going to smell her arousal if they got close. She didn't look at the clerk, but kept walking across the lobby. She turned and walked down the corridor from yesterday. She would try the same room. She hadn't checked out, maybe Joe had kept it. As she walked, she thought about that clerk and slowed her walk. She tried to limit the bounce of her step. definitely the last time I skip a bra she thought. The clerk really skeeved her out, but as she passed the second turn she realized he had given her a gift. The clerk wasn't sexy. Thinking of him calmed her and took the edge off of her arousal. She didn't know if it would work, but it was giving her a fighting chance. That was the thing that had done it in the end, what had made her decide to come to the hotel rather than forget it and go home. She had to find out if she could be trusted with men. She didn't want to do to Jack what the other Lisa "“ that bitch "“ had done. If she could get through this meeting then it would be a sort of graduation. It would mean she was better than the other Lisa and worthy of Jack. She could go home to him with no worries. She smiled at that thought, but her pleasure was short lived. The thought of Jack was arousing her again. So it was back to the clerk. She actually giggled. I don't think he would like to hear that he was the cure for nymphomania she thought. Then again maybe it would convince him to get his fat ass into a gym and lose the belly and gain some muscle. No! ugly clerk only. she lifted her hand and made a fist and pounded on the door like a policeman doing a warrant service. "Open up" she screamed. She was too nervous to modulate the volume of her voice.
She pounded several times and within moments the door jerked open. Whoever had opened it had stepped behind the frame. There was no one visible in the room. She cautiously stepped inside, making sure to stay clear of the door. She didn't want a repeat accidental or not of what happened yesterday. She took a few steps inside and then the door slammed shut. She whirled and confronted the figure standing there.
"What are you doing here?" the figure said with a note of exasperation.
Lisa saw the medallion around the figures neck and connected the dots, she stood her ground and looked into Shannon's blue eyes, but Shannon's body wasn't that muscular nor was it male. She had changed again, this time into what was pretty clearly "Lisa's" ideal man. She noticed some similarities to Jack, but that was cold comfort at the moment. "We need to talk." She said instead. "I know, everything."
