The Secret
Please start with this series on Part 1. Some of this may not make sense if you don't.
Note: I am dealing with two people. Andy, the man who died. Andi, the teenager whose body Andy is trapped in. In the story I use first person singular (I, me, my, mine) for
Andy's
thoughts and third person feminine singular (she, her, hers, herself) for
Andi's
body. Eventually I will refer to both Andy's thoughts and Andi's body in the first person singular.
Although this is a fictitious story (or is it). Facts stated in this are based in science.
List of characters:
Andy: The man who died and took over Andi's body
Maria: Andy's wife and now widow
Abby: Andy and Maria's daughter
Tina and Ned: Andi's parents
Andi: Tina and Ned's daughter. Beautiful young lady whose mind was switched with Andy
Ryan: Tina and Ned's son
Jimmy: Andi's boyfriend
Bob: Worker at the pool store
Mary Sue: Andi's freshman roommate
Donna and Mike: Mary Sue's parents
Bill, Tom and Frank: Three of Andi's fuck buddies
I again had gotten straight As first semester of my sophomore year. When I received a congratulatory letter telling me I had made the President's List it also told me I received a scholarship that paid for my next semester's tuition. Tina and Ned were thrilled I was lowering my college costs. I was amazed how much biology has added to its knowledge since I was in school 30 some years ago in another life.
Maria was still struggling with loneliness. I felt guilty that I had left her, but not by choice. I was able to keep my school schedule clear Friday morning. Even as lonely as she was she actually seemed to be hornier than ever. She had settled on sex with the clone Willy dildo used as a strap on. She commented more than once she really liked how I pumped her with it. I was able to wear the strap on low enough that it pressed against my clit. I couldn't get an orgasm this way, but it sure gave my clit a huge hard on. After she brought me off we would collapse in each other's arms and sleep through the night. I told Maria she needed to find a steady boyfriend to stay with her through the nights. I even suggested a steady girlfriend. She seemed to be more receptive about the girlfriend.
This started an interesting chapter in my life. Donna basically pimped for me. She hooked me up with some of the movers and shakers in our area. Donna told me she asked them to pay me whatever they thought the experience was worth. It was amazing how much money I was given for a night of fun. Rich businessmen and politicians almost always have a high sex drive. They tend to be slim and their wives were usually very pretty. I was surprised they never objected to a STD test. I was diligent in checking the STD test paperwork before I ever took a piece of clothes off.
Once we got the paper work done I would sit down with the couple and talk about their sexual likes and dislikes. It was much easier for the couples to admit what they didn't like than what they liked. I always avoided everything they didn't like, and felt everything they liked and more was fair game.
With Donna's help, I saw several people I knew on a personal basis in another life. And one had been an actual a client of mine. It really excited me to meet up with well known couples in the area who were surprisingly kinky. Every wife was turned on with our encounter and very bisexual. The husbands were also sexually excited and it took no time at all to make them cum. What a great part time job. I got fucked, usually to orgasm, and got to make love to beautiful women. The first time they would hand me 10 $100 bills. I suspect that amount was Donna's doing. I told Donna to have them pay me what they wanted to. The $1,000 was most likely her 'suggestion'. After the first "session", the amount of money would vary, but always more than the first time.
After my first $1,000 pay day I drove over to the Hustler Store in Monroe. I bought a variety of sex toys and lingerie. Dildo sizes to fit all pussies and asses. I bought a carry on suitcase to transport my sex equipment. After the first "meeting" I got a feeling what they really wanted. I would drive over to the Hustler Store and buy it. Tasted would vary greatly. Some women wanted smallish dildos, while others wanted dildos that really stretched them. When I bought strap ons, I assumed it would only be for the wife. More than once I fucked the husband in the ass with a huge strap on. And when it came to lingerie, there was no telling. Some of the most sophisticated couples wanted me to wear the tackiest I had. Other couples just wanted me naked.
It got so crazy, Donna kept an appointment calendar because all "dates" went through her. She would send me an email reminding me and what the address was. Donna told Mary Sue that she was to share her car with me when I needed it, and certain times I had priority no matter what. Mary Sue was fine with this.
February 19th, 2001
February 19
th
, 2001 fell on a Monday. It was also Presidents' Day. A lot has happened in the 6 months since I last wrote. There was no school because of the holiday. It meant an extra day for fun and fucking. Donna had called late last week and asked me if I could fit in another couple today, even though I had pretty much stuck to only one couple a month. She said it would be "worth my while". Donna claimed the couple was well known in Cincinnati. I asked Donna if she knew what they were into. She said, "The husband's a watcher." As strange this sounds, the husband wanted to watch the wife get fucked, but not by a man.
Today turned out to be very busy. That's why I wrote about it. I had a "meeting" with a well known couple in Cincinnati. Mary Sue was bugging me to hook her up with a guy who had a bigger dick than Bob. "Andi, I really think I would like to try a guy with a bigger dick and taste somebody else's cum"