My husband is a workaholic, all he ever cares about is his job but it always stresses him out. I finally convinced him to take some time off and clear his head with me. I booked up a trip to Swap Island but when we got there I ended up in the body of a younger guy while he was in some college girl with a serious booty. I was sure he was going to want to go home, especially when I woke up on the first day and he was already out of bed, I was worried he was trying to use his phone and call work or something, but thankfully he was just grabbing a cup of coffee and watching the boat come in with the latest group of vacationers.
Apparently just being in this body made him feel refreshed and he was looking forward to the week now, he already had a bikini on and everything. Of course I loved that he was relaxing, and my body loved how good he looked, but I would bring up the prospect of that later.
