The confidence and power Emily felt as Elliot was intoxicating. It was easy for him to give in to Elliot and let his new body's instincts take over. He was rich, tall, muscular, well-hung and in the prime of his life. Elliot had grown up knowing that anything he wanted, he could get. He was Emily's dream guy. Everything Emily had ever lusted for in a man.
Flexing his arm slightly, he went to brush Juliet's hair from her face. "Come now, don't tell me you don't remember me."
Jon stared up at him nervously. Beyond this morning, she'd never seen the man before. This morning, Jon had said goodbye to his roommate and wished for her friends to come over to her, no was he at his parent's house? Her Parents' house? Matt and Will had come in Will's new viper, and Karyn came with- Was it this guy?- Somehow this guy had shown up and changed everything. He was only there for minutes, but by the time he left, Jon was sucking Will's cock and Karyn slapped Juliet. Why did Karyn bring that guy, and more importantly why did Jon tell him about her stone when she didn't even know his name. But wasn't there an Emily there? Who was Emily? Jon was getting confused. Reality had shifted too many times. She couldn't seem to keep things straight. What had happened
Juliet's furrowed brow made Elliot chuckle. "Well, I guess you were pretty wasted last time. Let me give you a hint. Last year at the Christmas party my father hosts."
Juliet's eyes widened in recognition. Memories flooded in as Jon began to recall Juliet's memories. Today hadn't been the first time she'd seen this man. Elliot McDonald, the boss's son. Her face grew hot as she remembered the drinking, the kissing, the skinny-dipping in the pool, and... oh fuck... the sex. The hours of sex.
Juliet's eyes quickly glanced down at Elliot's crotch and saw it move. She blushed deeper, and felt her own body respond in turn. She felt her nipples harden and her groin moisten. She looked into Elliot's eyes and smiled.
Elliot smiled. "There it is. It's always nice to be remembered." Juliet grabbed his shirt and they began to make out. Within moments, one of Elliot's hands was in her pant's grabbing her supple ass while the other fondled her enormous tits.
"Perhaps" Juliet gasped, barely able to pull herself away long enough to say single words. "We... Should... Find... A room... Somewhere."
Elliot gave Juliet one final squeeze of her tits and said "Let's find a hotel somewhere and ruin their finest bed."
Juliet gave him her keys and he got jumped behind the wheel of her car. Juliet got in the passengers side. She liked it when the man drove. As Jon, she may be confused, but as Juliet, she knew exactly what was going on. She didn't want be Jon right now. She was Juliet. Jon's life didn't exist anymore. Thinking like Jon only made her confused. Thinking like Juliet got her laid.
Juliet liked getting laid. She was good at it. Her two decades of sex began to dance through her head. She unzipped Elliot's pants and put his enlarged member in her mouth. One might even say she was made for sex.
