Stacy's Mom - Part 2

Abe and his mother had just returned to their hotel. They would each have their own room for the duration of the trip. Abe was trying to fall asleep, but his mind was fighting a mental war. Should he be turned on by being in a woman's body, or disgusted by the fact that he was now in the body of Stacy's mom? Nevertheless, he was trying his best to ignore the sensation of the soft hotel sheets against Sandra's nearly naked body.

Then Sandra's phone buzzed, casting the room in a dim blue glow.

Abe turned to pick up the device, unlocking it with its built-in face detection. It was a text from Rob, Sandra's husband.

"Hey babe 😘 You up?"

That was strange. Had Sandra not told Rob about Jessica's plan for Abe to possess her? Was she not in on it?

Another text.

This time it was a fully nude photo of Rob with an erection.

"Oh my God. Do I really have to respond to this? What would Sandra respond?" Abe was nearly sweating with nervousness, "It would be so awkward if I told him I was really Abe after he sent me that."

After some further contemplation, Abe responded, "Sooo sexy. Miss you, hubby xoxo"

Buzz.

"Dreaming about your perfect body. Wanna give me a peek?"

Abe's heart was in his throat, but he had to think of something. Rob clearly wanted a photo. He made his way over to the bathroom, took some shots and sent one over.

"Hope he's happy now," Abe thought.

His mind darted back to the image Rob had sent him. Why couldn't he shake that from his head? He opened the image again. It was making him feel ...wet? Was he attracted to this? The mere thought of it repulsed Abe.

But he had already started fingering himself, as he looked at the photo. He imagined Sandra getting fucked by her husband. How she probably moans while he pounds her, squeezing her tits. Abe squeezed his tits at the thought of it.