Changing Places - A Fly on a Wall...kind of. (Part Two) By Rhinoman
Author's Note: Must read Part One first, otherwise you will be completely lost with this story line.
John and Debbie both had the same thought while driving each other's cars to work. 'Please let me get through the day without an incident.' At first changing bodies had seemed like a dream, but as the days passed by, realty set in. They didn't know how long this would last... weeks...years... forever?
As John walked through the parking lot to the office he felt naked. In reality, there was no way someone could tell that he wasn't Debbie. In actuality, he was. It was only their minds that had changed places.
He felt a tap on his shoulder. "Hey, Debbie, what's the big deal blowing me off." Turning around slightly he was face to face with a gorgeous blond. 'Must be Erika,' he hoped.
"Uhh... sorry, I guess my mind was somewhere else."
"I'll say, I called your name three times."
'Shit,' he thought, 'I've got to remember to listen for Debbie's name.'
They walked through the front doors together and were greeted with a friendly voice.
"Heyyyyy ladies... good morning!"
"Good morning, Bill," Erika replied. John noticed that she winked.
"Good morning, Bill," John copied, without the wink.
Continuing towards his office, Debbie had told him where to go; John heard a gruff voice bellow over the office intercom. "There will be a meeting of all VPs, Directors, and Assistant Directors in the conference room in ten-minutes."
'That must be, Mister Healey,' John thought, while setting down his purse and briefcase. He made a quick beeline for the bathroom to check himself out one more time before the meeting. Once inside, he did a quick once over, 'okay...lipstick looks good, hairs okay, no wrinkles, man my breasts look great in this tight sweater.' John felt himself getting moist between his legs looking at himself. 'This is weird, I'd have a hard-on with my own body looking at Debbie and now I'm getting wet looking at myself.'
John tried to stay discreet in the meeting, that was until Mister Healey began giving out assignments. "Bill... I want you and Debbie to work together on the McGlaughlin project. It's a big revenue generator for the firm, but I know the two of you can pull it off."
John looked over at Bill, who had a little smirk on his face. Before he could look away, Bill winked at him. 'Shit.'
* * *
Debbie's day seemed to start off much better. She got to her office without any trouble and her secretary Jane seemed to be all business. She brought in her coffee, phone messages and an outline of the day's activities, and then left the office to go out to her cubicle.
Debbie took a sip of the hot coffee and looked around the room. It was odd seeing a picture of herself on the desk. She began opening drawers to see what John kept in them and after poking around for a few minutes was surprised to find an adult magazine at the back of one of the drawers. She opened it up and saw that the recurring theme was two men having sex with one woman. 'Uh... that looks painful,' she thought.
"We still on for lunch?"
The voice startled her and she quickly shoved the magazine back into the drawer. "Er...uh.."
"Remember? Raquetball... I'm gonna kick your ass!"
It was Brian, John's best friend at work. "Oh, yeah, sorry Brian," Debbie said, recovery quickly, "I had a few things on my mind."
"Better get out of that daze quick or I'm really gonna smoke ya'. See you at twelve sharp."
Brian headed out the door while Debbie's heart raced.
* * *
John couldn't believe his luck. Bill looked like a major male chauvinist pig and he was sure that the guy would be hitting on him. He looked down and his chest and could see his nipples poking out through the thin material on his blouse. 'Shit, I can't believe how easy Debbie's nipple's get hard. I'm going to have to talk to her about that.'
Knock, knock
John looked up to see Bill poking his head in her office.
"Ready to get to work?" Bill asked, with a big used car salesman smile. "Just give me a few minutes and I'll meet you in your office," John replied.
"Right," Bill said with a wink.
'What the hell,' John thought, 'maybe I can have some fun with this loser and get him off my...er, Debbie's back at the same time.'
He looked down at his blouse and undid another button so some cleavage was showing. Then he practiced crossing and uncrossing his legs a few times so that he could flash his panties. 'This should be fun,' he thought, getting up and heading towards Bill's office.
John plopped himself in a chair, right in front of Bill's desk, "ready," he smiled, noting that he was perfectly positioned for Bill to see up his skirt.
Bill actually tried to start in a professional manner talking about the project. As he droned on and on, John crossed and uncrossed his legs, letting his already short black skirt, ride higher and higher on his slim, firm legs. John noticed that Bill continued to sneak peaks between his legs. 'Now's my chance to up the ante,' John thought.
