"Sit here hon.. Now, what kind of fruit would you like? Bananas,apples, peaches, pairs, grapes, I have them all in the fridge and theywill be good for...you. You have to keep that sexy figure if you aregoing to be a sex slave, you know," she snickered as she opened thedoor and waited for my response."Nectharines? Bananas maybe, I don'th like peacthes, the fthuzzyfeelths weird," I declared, beginning to really hate my new speechimpediment.I suppose my annoyance with it showed on my face since. I paused for a moment before taking the mustache off, but figured what the heck, I could always grow it back.When I was done I stood back from the sink. I was amazed at the change. I sure looked different after twenty years with a full beard. I hadn't seen my face in that long. What struck me were my lips. They seemed much larger than I remembered them. I guess I would have to get used to seeing them again, instead of being covered by that drooping mustache. My skin felt as smooth as I. Team Spunk had chosen Elise and Gavin. They exchanged glances as they knew Elise, being short and petite, and notoriously horny might struggle to hold herself back. Gavin on the other hand, was not as well endowed as Chet would mean Jenny would have to squat lower to reach his dick. On the palm lined beach on towels the guys, naked now took their places. Stroking themselves to ensure their erections were ready. The girls stood astride their guy Elise over Chet and Jenny over Gavin. Jenny played. ” Dan slipped into the water. “Ah, yes, it is a bit cool but a nice reprieve from the heat.” Dan smiled back. Natalie swam closer. “Must be nice to have the house all to yourself, huh? So, what have you been up to all day, Dan?” She said his name in a sing-song tone. “Yeah, it’s nice to have some alone time. Just me and a case of beer, watching sports.” “Am I distracting you from your man-cave time?” Natalie teased. Honestly, you have no idea how much, Dan wanted to say. “Um, it’s okay. The.