He couldn't return to Paris through the Chunnel without clothes in his bag, else he would raise suspicions. With the most comfortable underwear in the...civilized world in his bag, Hunter went home.Just after midnight, Paris time, Hunter sat in his brother's family room. He had shown up with two bottles of good French brandy. Usually Hunter would have spent the money on an exclusive call service or a courtesan. His life had changed and so had his tastes.The kids were asleep. Penny and Burt were. That was, until push came to shove. When she really pushed the issue, I caved in under a second. I was such an ass. What if her attraction to me had been caused by the potion? How long would the potion last? What would happen when it wore off? Would her body return to normal? Would she lose her attraction to me? What would she think about me having had sex with her when it wore off? I couldn’t tell her about the potion either. What if her feelings were genuine? My telling her that she felt this. Come here!"With that she hugged me to her and planted the most delicious kiss onmy unsuspecting lips. As our faces met, dawn glanced at Simone whonodded assent. Dawn could have access to my sissy bits. With no moreado she manoeuvred herself onto my little organ and quickly indulgedherself. She came before I did and that bemused her. As she commenced asecond session she asked both of us in a husky whisper."Do sissies always take this long to come?"Simone confirmed this and Dawn giggled. Oh my, she wishes he will. They stood face to face both of them breathing heavily and staring into each other’s eyes. Dan raised his hand and traced Catherine’s lips. Her tongue peeks out and licks. Tasting his finger much like how she did 10 nights ago to his cock. Dan grabs her and kisses her hard. His tongue going in and out of her sweet mouth and pushes her against the door, while Catherine’s hands goes down to his pants and feel his cock. He stops kissing her and says. “No hands Cathy..