You open your eyes. You are in an unfamiliar Hotel room. There is a woman, that looks somewhat familiar sleeping by your side. You look down expecting to see breasts on yourself. But you have a chiseled chest. And a sore cock. Weird how you felt like you were a woman. “Wait… who am i?” You ask yourself. You can’t remember anything.
The woman besides you, wakes up. “Hey, hello handsome” she says. “Good, you remember me” you tell her. “That’s not funny” she says. “Sorry, but i can’t remember anything” you tell her. She then explains how she didn’t remember anything yesterday morning, and now you were on the same train. “Well, at least you have me, when i woke up, i didn’t have anybody” she says.
You agree to help you both find out more. Yo had your wallet with your id, “pierre” you say your name out loud. “But if i am french, why can’t i speak french?” You ask. “I dunno, but at least you know your name” she says.
You are feeling way too turned on by just looking at her. “Please cover yourself” you ask her. “Hey! But you sure enjoyed licking them” she says. You feel an erection coming. “Look, i want you, there is no denying it, but maybe we should wait until later” you say. “Ok” she says as she puts her bra on. And slides her dress on. “But i am going commando” she says while putting her panties back on a drawer.
“This room is a mess, we should put everything in order, and see what we find” you say. After a couple of hours, and just below a random shirt, you find a passport. You open it and see her picture “Amelie” you say out loud. “Who?” She asks. You show her the passport, “that’s you, Amelie, from… florida” you say. “Cool finally, a name” She says.
You then pickup her purse and look for clues there. “Really?” You say as you pull out a dildo out of it. “Yeah…. I know, but to tell you the truth, i don’t remember putting that there” she responds.
You then find a lose key in her purse. “This looks like a safe key, maybe… from here” you say. “Well lets go to the lobby” Amelie says.
You both go down the stairs, and talk to the receptionist. “Does this key… ?” You ask. “Its from one of our safes” the receptionist answers. “Great! More clues!” She says. “This way madame” the receptionist guides her to the back.
She comes back with an old dusty notebook. “That’s it?” You ask. She nods. You walk back to her room.
She hands you the notebook. You open it and realize…
- It’s full of wishes
- It’s blank
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