Nate was feeling a little self-conscious as he watched the people ten years younger than himself. His work was stressful, and not very active. He was developing a bit of a paunch, and certainly lacked the six-pack, or muscular pecs of the younger men.
One in particular was flexing and posing, a mating display for the bikini-clad women who he hoped to impress. It was a peak of physical fitness that Nate envied, and had never achieved himself. It felt like a good place to start the SIM.
Staring intently at the man, he felt himself drifting towards that body, ready to occupy it, and play as him.
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As he sped up, racing towards the mans body. A gorgeous, and busty woman turned. Distracting Nate, even as he rushed towards his target body.
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