The room he found himself in was large and lavishly decorated, and a smile crossed his lips until he caught his reflection in a full length mirror. He was wearing a pink tube top and a pair of denim short shorts, which bulged in the front to accommodate his manhood. Wondering if he’d taken over the life of Sarah or one of her friends, he grabbed the rhinestone studded cell phone on the dresser next to him and opened up Facebook.
“Jon Meadows,” he read with a frown. Did Biff have a sister Jon knew nothing about? Scrolling through the profile he read on. “Married to...Brian Meadows?” Then it hit him, Biff’s dad had recently gotten remarried, and it was the talk of the town because she was only twenty. So that must be who Jon was now.
He swallowed, thinking of having to bang Brian Meadows and was shocked to find himself growing hard at the idea. Brian was fucking hot, he thought, so why wouldn’t I want to bang him? He shook the thought from his head, then paused. He could end this now, or see how it played out. With a smile he grabbed his favourite shade of hot pink lipstick and started applying it, allowing his new feelings to take over. Swaying his hips, he headed downstairs to grab some breakfast.
