David looked into the purse to see if there was an ID that would tell him who’s purse this belonged to. Going inside the bag he found a typical assortment of female products, makeup, lipstick, gum, etc. finally he found a really nice black leather wallet as he opened it and looked for the ID.
There inside the wallet was a driver’s license as David began to get a little confused. The name on the ID was for one
“Danielle Thomas, Age 27, 5’7 120lbs.” It was even labeled as an organ donor with blood type A- the same as David’s.
The woman in the photo was rather stunning. A gorgeous blonde with bright green eyes that looked strangely similar to his own...
David began to get a little worried about all these strange coincidences. The woman this ID belonged too seemed almost like his female doppelgänger.
David knew he probably shouldn’t keep snooping around but at this point his curiosity got the better of him. He looked into the purse more as he found a couple photographs tucked away inside it.
The photos were of a recent vacation this Danielle seemed to have taken. She was standing on a beach wearing a bright blue bikini and David had to admit she looked stunning. She had large breasts easily DD cups or maybe a bit bigger. She had great curves and a perfect bubble butt and her long flowing blonde hair came down past her waist.
The photos had her posing on the beach and strangely in one of the photos she was kissing a guy...a...boyfriend maybe. David couldn’t make out who the guy was very clearly but he could swear it looked just like his best friend Travis.
The final strange thing David found was a business card in the purse which had her name on it. Apparently she was a receptionist at a rather prestigious law firm...CKA. Or Cooper, Kauffman, and Associates.
This was all too much for David. He put everything back where he found it and got up and decided to leave this career fair and just go home. David rushed out of the auditorium and to his car breathing heavily as he almost ran out of there.
David hadn’t even noticed yet his socks had continued their changes this whole time turning into a very fine pair of pantyhose as the fronts of his shoes were melting away as a small heel was developing on them.
David spun out of the parking lot driving the car like he stole it taking in a deep sigh of relief not even bothering to check his back seat as a very familiar looking purse was sitting there...
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