"My breathing is even and calm. I do not think about anything. My thoughts are serene. There is just emptiness and open space in front of me. My spirit leaves this body and becomes incorporeal ..."
- Hey baby, I wanna fu ... um ... what are you doing?
"Damn it. Who else is ..."
Clarke sighed hopelessly when he heard the stranger's voice, repeating to himself like a prayer the same mantra that he had already been repeating without success in this position for half an hour. He closed his eyes tighter and continued to internally pronounce these words faster
"My breathing is even and calm. I don't think about anything ..."
- Babe...
The stranger's hand touched Clark's shoulder and he had to react to it. He opened his eyes in understanding. From the touch of his hand, his pulse quickened and it was clear that for some time he was definitely stuck in the body of this girl and that he would not be considered crazy he would have to pretend to be her for a while. Perhaps five minutes, perhaps several hours. But Clark planned to repeat the meditation as soon as possible.
He did not know how it worked and why he ended up in the body of Kelly Benjen, a 42-year-old woman with a rich life experience, who now led a dissolute lifestyle, living alternately with different cool but dumb young guys. He had never even practiced meditation before. He first decided to try it an hour ago, still in his body as a 22 year old college student. Clarke didn't want to study meditation completely and start from scratch. It was interesting for him to go straight to the interesting.
He found on the Internet on some site with the help of Google this site on the request "meditation - leaving the soul out of the body." Nice sweet girl told in stages what to do. He just turned on the video and repeated after her. He himself did not believe that it would work, but when his spirit really left his body, he realized that it was all true.
It didn't sound like it is usually described. He did not see his body from the outside, but found himself in some kind of astral plane. Everything was as if in a dream. He saw scraps of his memories that changed every second. He immediately tried to get out of here as he did not get any pleasure from it and he was very scared.
By force of will, he sent his consciousness somewhere to the side and it worked. The memories became blurry and even more accelerated, as if he was flying at great speed and finally everything stopped.
He opened his eyes with a sigh that it was over. But ... something was wrong. This was not his apartment, which he rented. Everything was different here. Turning his head, he immediately felt the heaviness in the earlobes and how something touches his neck, as if he had long hair. Smiling at this stupid thought, he decided to remove it from his neck, but instead of that he found himself touching a strand of long hair with his hand ...
Before he could realize this, he instantly felt the sufficiently strong pressure of the bra straps on his shoulders and slowly looked down. He already guessed what he would see there, because it was impossible not to feel this new weight on his chest. Instead of pushing the bra straps and touching the closure on the back, there was only one logical answer. But he couldn't believe it ... or he didn't want to.
Emitting a frightened female sigh from the picture he saw, in panic, he began to think about how all this is possible and why he ended up in this body. Searching the apartment for a laptop to find this ill-fated video and cursing this body, he found some old laptop that was lying under a pile of different slutty women's clothing next to a pile of condoms and sex toys. Entering the same, as it seemed to him, words in the search, he could not find this site with this video.
He did not despair and decided to act from memory, hoping that he was doing everything right. But it was difficult. It was even difficult to just relax. Sitting in this body, he felt the touch of long hair, the pressure of the bra straps and those uncomfortable panties that crashed into his ass. It was very distracting, not to mention the chest ...
At some point it seemed to him that everything was working out, but when he opened his eyes he saw that he was still here in this body in this apartment. Experiencing, he again tried to calm down and so it continued in a circle until this guy came.
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