Jax blinked, his vision swimming as he settled into Brian's body. He looked down at the soft and small hands. He wiggled the fingers.
'Well, this is disgusting.'
His attention drifted lower on to the main thing. He cupped the loose, small balls through the pajama pants. Then he gave the short, half-hard cock a tentative stroke.
'Pathetic. Absolutely pathetic. Hope the stamina is better than the equipment.'
'Well anyways if I don't find it interesting I am gonna use my real body instead'.
He heard the distinct sound of water splashing from the bathroom. A slow, wicked grin spread across Brian's face.
'Cleansing yourself before you serve your son? How thoughtful.'
He padded quietly out of the room and into the hallway. Seeing Nyara's bedroom empty, he positioned himself just outside the bathroom door, where the light spilled onto the floor. He took a deep breath and put on his best, trembling, innocent voice.
