After Swapping Bodies with My Husband, I Think I'm Starting to Enjoy Being a Man
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The Night Before Divorce Jack begged me for one last time together. I agreed, and we had a passionate night. But the next morning, as I looked down at the extra flesh between my legs, I screamed: "Ah—Jack Bennett! We're screwed!" Our souls had somehow switched bodies! 1 At that moment, Jack was staring at me with lust-filled eyes in my body. "It's okay, worst case... we can do it again, maybe that'll switch us back," he said. The nerve of him! He had left bruises all over my body last night! And now he has the audacity to suggest doing it again? Besides, it was my first time as…