The rest of the morning

Jake went back to his new room to think about what to do next. After a few minutes, Sally went into his old room and closed the door. Jake picked up his sister's phone, which opened when he put the thumb in on the home button. He had full access to his sister's phone. He went through some pictures. Some selfies, some pictures with her friends (who were hot) and some pictures of nature. A notification came up about an afternoon and sleepover tonight with Mara, one of Emily's friends.
At that moment, Sally came into the room
"Emily, I see you found your phone. I expect you to respond to texts promptly, as you always do. Let me know if you want help packing for your night at Mara's. Remember, they have a pool and hottub, so bring a bathing suit. Normally, you wear a two piece these days. Don't forget your makeup either. We'll head out in about 30 minutes" Sally lectured. Jake thought she looked a little different somehow.
"I'll be in my bedroom if you need me Emily."
After she went down the hall, Emily came over.
"You should call Mara and say you are sick or something. She'll know something is wrong."
"I can't do that, mom just said I had to go, and who knows what will happen if I don't" replied Jake.
Emily looked pensive.
"I guess you have to go. Just don't talk more than you have to."
Emily went back to Jake's old room,closing the door behind her.
Jake started to think about the night. He quickly got to Mara in a bathing suit.

His breasts started to tingle at the thought, which killed the mood. He didn't like the reminder that he was in his sister's body, but the tingling did feel good. He tried to think of something else. He thought of his friend Grant's dick. Where did that come from? He thought about how big it was. Instead of the tingling diminishing, the tingling continued in his breasts, and started in his groin. He focused on thinking about Mara.

He couldn't ignore the tingling of his breasts any longer. He moved his hand up to his right breast and just touched the nipple, then quickly stopped. It was his sister's breast, what was he doing?
He got a bag together for his time away from home, while in a daze from his racy thoughts.