The premise of this story is from the movie Freaky Friday, which I only saw the trailer, but I am sure is nothing like this. I would be interested to get feedback if you consider this incest or not. This story falls into many categories, interracial, group sex. All characters referred to as being in high school are seniors and are 18 years old or older.
It was the same argument they always had and Tricia always countered her mother by saying that she was 18 years old and legally an adult. Her mother, Jill, typically countered that she was then free to get a job, pay her own bills, buy her own clothes and find her own apartment.
âAs soon as I graduate High School I am so out of hereâ Tricia would threaten, and then there would be silence.
Mr. Chin who owned the Chinese Restaurant near there home would witness this same argument many times. They always ate here when Jillâs husband Roy was out of town.
âLook Tricia, I donât want to start this again. I just donât think itâs appropriate for a young lady like yourself to stay out all night Fridayâ.
Jill was brought up in a very strict household. Considered old fashioned by her friends and prudish by those not so friendly, she was a virgin when she married Roy and very vocal about what is moral.
âMom, itâs the last days of finalsâŚ.all the kids are going out tomorrow night to just blow off some steam. You always think something nasty is going onâ
Tricia was as opposite of her mother as a person can be except in the looks department. Both women were extremely attractive and young looking; most people assumed they were sisters. Tricia was also very active and experimental sexually. This was something she knew her mother would be shocked to learn. Tomorrow night most of her friends were going to throw a wild party that would most certainly turn into an orgy.
âTricia, youâre a very sweet girl and you know I trust you, however I know how some kids can get kind of wild and people do drugs and before you know it you smelling the smoke and then you getâŚ..â
âMomâŚ.my friends are not like that. What kind of people do you think I would hang out with?â
âTricia I donât mean to say your friends are like that but it happens on the news all the time. Once I heardâŚâ
âMom, lookâŚI have my math final tomorrow morning and I need to go home and study. You are the math genius in the family, but am close to failing mathâ.
Mr. Chin decided he could help this family. If only they could see each otherâs point of view. He came back to the table and both Tricia and Jill greeted him with smiles.
â Mrs. Bosworth I have a Holiday gift for you and your daughterâ.
Mr. Chin then produced a small box sitting in the palm of his hand wrapped in red paper with gold Chinese characters.
âThis is special Chinese tea, it was made to help couples understand each other by letting them see each otherâs view point. Both of you take a cup before you go to sleep tonight. Mrs. Bosworth since your husband is away it will make you sleep easy and Miss. Tricia, when you wake up your mind will be with clarity and you will do very well on your math test.â
Both women graciously took the package of tea and thanked Mr. Chin. Later that night before they went to sleep they shared a cup of tea and said their goodnights. Jill dreamed that she and Roy were on a moonlit beach, while Triciaâs dreams were of a threesome with Justin Timberlake and Kobe Bryant.
The alarm clock rang at 6:00 AM and within minutes there were simultaneous screams from each of the bedrooms. Jill and Tricia ran from their rooms and met in the hallway between them. They stared into their own faces and screamed again. After 15 minutes of questions the reality had set in, they determined it must have been the tea that somehow caused them to switch bodies.
Tricia suggested that they have another cup of tea, figuring that it would change them back. Jill then worried that another cup might prolong the effect. She was sure Mr. Chin was just trying to help them. She remembered how Mr. Chin said it would let them see each otherâs point of view.
âMom you are naĂŻve. Mr. Chin is nice cause we frequent his restaurant and pay him. He could be an illegal immigrant, a terrorist or some Red Chinese spy. We have no idea what his intentions could be or how long we can be stuck in each otherâs bodiesâ
Once they calmed down they decided to wait until the restaurant opened and confront Mr. Chin. Jill determined the restaurant opened at 11:00 for lunch and they would sit at home and wait until then.
âMom, I canâtâŚ.I mean you canât. I have a math final today. If I donât show up I fail, but you can take the test for me! Itâs perfect, you will pass with a hundredâ.
Jill was flabbergasted. Go to High School and pretend to be her daughter, take her test then come home. This was not only cheating it was surreal. Tricia pressed and told her mom how her life would be ruined, not being able to go to college and worse of all being left back with all the Juniors she had made fun of for the past year. She was the Senior Prom Queen; she couldnât possibly be left back behind. It was her tears that won her mother over and she relented. It took a long time for her to find clothes that Jill would wear and that Tricia would want to be seen in school with.
And Jill was off to school.
Jill was wearing a loose fitting blouse, and plaid skirt. Tricia had given her instructions; she was not to talk with anyone âpretend to have laryngitisâ. She was to attend only the Math class at 10:00AM and be back home by noon where they would both go to see Mr. Chin.