Turning around I saw Gigi standing there with her friends. She looked stunning in her mini dress. She was so hot and sexy she took my breath away. ‘...o you want to dance?’ she said. How could I refuse? We headed to the dance floor. Soon we were kissing and caressing. We danced several more dances. ‘We need to go,’ Gigi told me. Back at the table Gigi whispered to Sandra. I guessed she told her that the two of us were leaving. We grabbed a taxi and returned to the resort, kissing and caressing. "There's no need for that, but we could put our dicks away, they haven't screamed yet, but maybe we should," Joe added."No, it’s alright," Keisha made clear, closing the gap. "There's no reason we can't have some fun before we get to work, Joe." Are you serious, you want to have sex?" Well, we heard your mom even joke about us being your girlfriends. Besides, you two aren't seeing anyone else, are you?"They both bit their bottom lips for a few seconds, and then I joined her by getting right in. ”Beth stopped talking and looked into my eyes as she let the information soak in then continued, “this is not reversible, your boobs will never be smaller because you have developed breast tissue, this is not fat that can be reduced through diet or exercise.”I suppose that I should have been shocked that Beth gave this to me without my knowledge. I should have been outraged that one side effect would be permanent. But somehow all of this made sense to me and I was relieved that the side effect. I can actually count the number of times I’ve been blind drunk on the fingers of two hands, and I don’t think I’ve ever ‘not known’ what has happened of an evening. Yes, I’ve done some very stupid things under the influence of alcohol (mercifully most before the advent of social media and permanent record), but I never saw the point in the sort of excess which the current generation seem to enjoy, the binge drinking and associated hedonism. Finding a quiet corner to sit together, Em looked at.