Lisa straightened her necktie and buttoned the jacket of her blue pinstripe suit. This was much more expensive and formal clothing than she was used to wearing, on top of it being made for a man. Yet the suit fit her perfectly, and as she checked her expensive wristwatch, she began to feel the confidence that a master of the universe like Matt Landry probably felt every minute of every day.
She studied Tina, whose attention was focused on paperwork as they waited for the car to be ready. Medical scrubs weren’t the most flattering outfit, but Lisa could see that Tina had a fit, curvy body underneath. She couldn’t stop looking at her chest, the way her honey blonde hair swisher against the nape of her neck, the little birthmark just below her earlobe. She began to feel flush. Some friends of hers were gay, or bi, but Lisa had never been interested in women before. Now, though, this pretty one in front of her was all that she could imagine wanting.
Tina noticed Lisa’s eyes on her and looked up from her papers. She smiled nervously and asked, lIs everything okay, Mr. Landry?”
“Tina, do you see me as Matt Landry, too?” Lisa asked, her heart starting to pound.
Tina blushed. “Of course I do, Mr. Landry. That’s how the system works. For everyone.”
Lisa gulped and decided to go for it. She reached a hand out and brushed a strand of hair off of Tina’s face. “And what does this feel like?” she asked, her voice dripping with confidence and charm.
Tina shuddered a bit and said, very quietly, “Like a very handsome and powerful man is touching my face.”
Lisa thrilled to the sound of that. She moved in closer and put her other hand on the small of Tina’s back. “And do you like the way it feels?”
“I do,” Tina said, all traces of her cool professionalism gone. This woman clearly wanted Lisa, and Lisa wanted her.
“I’m so glad to hear that,” said Lisa, and she leaned in to kiss Tina firmly on the mouth.
“Can the car wait a while?” she asked with a wicked grin, before wondering how sex would work in this odd life-swapped situation.