The pink dress outfit looks like it'll be the easiest to put on. Plus there is no way you're going to wear heels. With only a little bit of trouble, namely the tits, you get the bra, panties, and dress on. You have to feel around with your feet to get the sandles on because you can't see anything past your breasts. As you race down the stairs you murmur to yourself, "These things are fucking rediculous huge. Why the fuck did she go this big"? Granted you always liked big tits and they were Amber's best feature, but what the fuck. "Why would any woman do this to herself", you think to yourself. When you make it to the bottom of the stairs Matt hands you a large purse. "What's this", you ask. "It's Amber's purse. It has her ID in it, cell phone, and everthing. You'll need it to get on the plane", Matt replies. "Why would she leave her purse behind and her phone. She was attached to that thing", you fire back? Matt just shrugs and says, "Probably figured she didn't need it anymore. She is you now after all. Her purse and old phone won't do her much good". You accept his answer for now even though it sounds out of character for Amber. She's a pretty stingy bitch. You figured she would have trashed all her stuff just to give you a hard time.
Soon you're on your way to the airport. You can't help but watch you breasts jiggle with every bump in the road. You'll need to make a point of checking yourself out better before switching back. Amber maybe be a bitch, but she is a fine ass bitch. You had always wondered how she was in bed.
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