Chapter #536 year old housewife by: Unknown Hank looked around the new building he was in before he even looked at his new body. It was a nice living room, well-furnished and quite large. He walked around, not even bothering to look down at first.
He could tell he was in a house that was worth some money, as every room he went in, from the study, to the kitchen to even a small indoor pool and hot tub, was well-furnished. After making sure he wasn't in some frat hell, he finally looked down at his new female body. She looked to be younger than him, and he guessed her in her mid-thirties. She was in god shape, dressed in a nice summer dress and wedge sandals. Her nails were well-manicured, though he really didn't know how he knew that, and she took some care with her body's grooming. It was fun actually, feeling the hairlessness of his new bare legs and the feeling of wearing a dress.
He walked over to a shelf and saw a picture of her and her husband. He was quite handsome, and she was stunning. Funny, that the world saw him as her now. He couldn't explain it, nor would he even try.
He looked over the shelves, but saw no pictures of children. It must be just the two of them. Good. Dealing with this lady's husband wasn't going to be easy, and he didn't really want to deal with kids. He liked kids, but being put in a situation where they really think he's their mom was disturbing to him. An adult, if explained the reason, might understand why he was living someone else's life, but something like this revealed to a child could wreck their world, and he didn't want that. Kids had enough stuff to deal with.
His train of thought was interrupted by the sound of the door opening and shutting. That must be her husband. Hank went over and saw him, just as he looked in the picture. He walked over and kissed Hank warmly on the cheek.
"Hey Amy, how was your day?"
"Good, yours?"
"Fine, fine. Hey, remember, we have that thing tonight at the Anderson's house."
"Was that today? Wow, I forgot all about it!" Hank tried to sound convincing.
"Yeah, I know." The husband smiled understandingly. "Hey, how about you wear your blue dress tonight? The little one?"
"Sure. What about you?"
"My Italian three-piece, what else? Oh, hey, I'm going to get a shower. Might as well be clean for tonight." He grinned.
He walked upstairs out of sight. Hank now had a decision to make. They were wealthy and her husband was a decent man. However, Hank had no idea what to do in a party that was more upper crust, much less what to do as a woman!
What does Hank end up doing?
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