I remember one at the beach Roger mooned some people in a passing boat and to my horror Flo followed suit. Alice and I were appalled at their indiscre...ion and chastised them to no avail as they laughed hysterically together. It was a short while before the end that I began to suspect that things were getting out of hand. We were over at Roger and Alice’s house and Alice and I were sitting in the back yard while Flo followed Roger into the house to help carry out the drinks. Alice and I talked. ” He winked and walked outside.********************************************************************************As he asked, eight PM sharp, I was there. I knocked on the door and after a few seconds he answered in just his boxers.'Well this is going to be interesting.' I thought. “I'm here. Can I come in?”“Definitely.” The lust was evident on his face, which made my cock start to grow already. All day I had been on fire with lust and horniness and now I was ready for anything.I walked in and it. Jim put on the spare shirt and pants he had stored in the garage earlier. While Jack was getting dressed, Jim was amazed to see his own heart-shaped mole on Jack's shoulder. The nanobots had duplicated every surface feature of Jim's body. The one difference he noticed was the length of Jack's dick. Flaccid it appeared at least an inch longer than his own. Once Jack was dressed, they both entered the house. Jim quietly led their way upstairs, checking ahead to make sure they didn't run into. The lights went down, a hot spotlight zooming in on the squatting spic fucktoy. Everyone in the room could see his pumped brown muscles now, and the guy drilling him as he squatted on the brass pole. Guys wandered over from the tables, seeing the chance for some free and easy entertainment. It was a hard and nasty life, but, you could say Carlos was destined to be a go-go fuckboy. He was good looking and sporty, and his body naturally beefed up easily. He came from poor latino trash.