This is what I looked like yesterday; a typical small white guy. In a word, average, and I was tired of it. I wanted to be anything other than me, but the thought of becoming a different race or really ANYTHING more interesting than just me was a huge fantasy of mine and this morning, I woke up and everything was different.
When I woke up I was in a completely different country and soon realized that I wasn't Josh anymore. I wasn't even American anymore.
Looking in the mirror I found Ramone staring back at me. Tall, muscular, tan and covered in hair thick dark hair. I felt and oozed sex. I even had a thick Latin mustache that the ladies absolutely loved. I couldn't help but smile, staring into my dark brown eyes as I moved my hands into my jock and pulled a large Mexican cock from inside.
"Holy shit!" My voice was deep and perfect. That's when I realized I wasn't speaking English anymore. Come to think of it, I didn't know how. I smiled, moving my hands across my hairy abs as I took in my scent. Musky and masculine.
Ramone was anything BUT boring and I couldn't wait to go out tonight and find some ladies to fuck like the stallion I was.
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