This choice: ..a waiter from your wedding. • Go Back... I stood and stared at the sight in front of me. Next to Carmen's beautiful face was that of a young man with mid length blond hair and a stubbly beard.
"Hi! I'm Alan. I know this is going to sound weird, but it is a total coincidence. I was at your wedding, as a waiter." The young man said, smiling at me as Carmen's right hand moved out to offer a handshake. "It's really great to meet you again!"
I took Carmen's hand and shook it gently.
"Weird doesn't even get close!" I spluttered"
"It is just a coincidence, my love" said an apologetic looking Carmen. "Alan was at the research centre and we got talking in the waiting room. I don't know exactly what happened, maybe the research staff saw us chatting, but we got paired up for the experiment. We stand to get five thousand dollars for this and it's only going to be a week. I'm sorry I couldn't warn you, but I had no idea this was what the experiment was going to be... honestly."
Carmen looked nervous and was biting her lip. Alan, on the other hand (or should that be shoulder) was looking very happy as he looked down at his new body.
"So how is this going to work?" I asked. "It looks from just now, that Alan has some control over your body..."
"Well it is his body as much as mine for the next week and at the moment we are sharing control. Alan wanted to shake your hand so he just willed my arm to do what he wanted. I didn't even think to try and stop him, it seemed like a natural thing to do."
"Yeah. It felt natural for me as well. And thanks for saying this is my body as well as yours for the week. I really appreciate that. I mean, that you don't just think of me as a spare head."
"That's OK. I don't see how it will work any other way. Although I do feel aroused when you look down at my, sorry, our body. Are you getting horny when you look at our boobs?"
"Wow! You can feel that! Sorry, I had no idea that would happen. But yes, of course I want to touch them, I was just trying to be respectful."
I stood with my mouth open watching this conversation between the two heads planted on top of my gorgeous wife.
"Errr.... maybe you two should take this somewhere private to sort this out. I'm not sure I can stand here and watch a guy fondle my wife with her own hands."
"Sorry my love, and yes, let's go and get this over with. I need to change out of these clothes anyway....Oh.... that might require some ground rules, Alan, about who has control over what, while we are doing things like that..... What the.... wait, I didn't say we were going upstairs" said Carmen as her body turned to climb the stairs with a grinning Alan clearly taking charge of the legs.
"Oh boy! This is great.... Ooh, I do like the way I walk now. These hips can really swing!"
They reached the bedroom and the door closed behind them.
Carmen stood in front of the full length mirror and looked at herself. Carmen's face wore a frown and Alan's a big cheesy grin. Her hands raised up and cupped her ample breasts and began to fondle them. As they did so, Alan's head rolled back as he moaned with pleasure. Carmen couldn't help feeling equally aroused and let out a gentle moan.
"So we both get turned on by the feeling... interesting...."
Carmen's hands dropped to her side.
"OK. I can feel that we need to pee and you said you wanted to change out of these clothes. How about you have complete control for a bit and I'll just watch?"
"Yes - let's do that. Although I'll lay money that you won't be able to resist doing something at some point."
Carmen moved into the en-suite, raised up her skirt and dropped her panties as she squatted over the toilet to pee.
"Ahhh. That feels better."
"True. Now. Can we take a shower without it getting out of hand or should we just change clothes to freshen up?"
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