“Um, if you’ll excuse me a minute... ?” She placed a hand on my forearm.“Bathroom?” She had put off the function too long, as well, it seeme....“Ah, yes ... bathroom. Indeed.” I held out my hand. “This way?”I demonstrated the shower, and removed a clean towel from the airing cupboard. Across the hall was the third bedroom, and I showed her the long-unused bed. Drawing back the covers, I offered the universal gesture of sleep by closing my eyes, and leaning my head onto my hands. Zanya eyed me. " Get it out," she commanded."Why?" he asked, even as he obeyed."So you can make your wish. To become a beautiful girl." I- no," he said. "I'm a man. I don't want to be a girl."He blinked, and if it were anyone besides Jasmine asking, this is whereit would have ended. Only, it was Jasmine, the one person he loved andtrusted most in all the world. With her holding the staff, he could notquite fight out of its influence."Why not? I thought you wanted to be with me? Was that a lie too?" Of course. By contrast, I was sunbathing on my front, topless of course, with my butt hanging out of my bikini bottoms.The guy asked hubby where to get drinks etc from. Clearly, they were new, so hubby pointed them at the coffee hut and further down there was an ice-cream van parked on the promenade. He thanked us, fetched his refreshments and on his return we got chatting; just small talk of course. The guy was sat on the very end of his lounger chatting to us, when I got that buzz of excitement again,. Over the past 20 or so years we have lived at the lake house we have made sure that particular clearing has seen plenty of action. It started off as a place we decided to be naughty one day. Then as time passed we brought some like minded friends to share our find. And after that it became a place where April would occasionally lure a stranger for some new cock test driving.I was just in luck, because when I got to the little clearing it was still empty. I quickly found a spot near the end,.