" In a way, I was glad it had happened. Then Sandy's next words made me really glad it had happened."Sam said to tell you, 'Nice ass.' I agreed with h...r of course." Sandy rolled against me, her hand slipping down to caress my dick as we kissed. "Actually, what I told her was, 'If you like his ass, just wait until he turns around.' But you had the towel in the way so she didn't get to see this." She squeezed my newly erect cock as she said the last. Our conversation seemed too good to be true. I. It would be nice, she said, to not have to get dressed again, and the beach would be much more comfortable once the temperature dropped a little. Her plan was taken on board, and we strolled off together. I threw my shirt on as we went, as did Heather. The sisters were happy to walk and flirt, their matching bodies and contrasting bikinis turning heads.Back on the beach, we sat under a finally vacant large shady tree, and opened the big parcel of food on top of a towel, careful not to get sand. He walked over to my table at last, setting the snifter in front of me and swirling his own scotch in his glass. “Good evening, Princess, the name’s Lon. Nice to finally get to talk to you.”Was I impressed? Of course I was! He’d demonstrated wit, thrown off a pack of younger lions, and even knew his way around a fine drink. Did that mean I was going to let him off easy? Never; I may be a cock-pleaser but I’m a cock-teaser too.“Am I supposed to be all impressed, Mr. Lon? Justine Roschmann is no. Now..let's inspect these 'sideeffects' further shall we?" Erin said with a grin.--Two months later--Erin awoke slowly as she heard Seth leave for work. As she rolled overin bed she put on some good early morning music with her iBod, andthought about what had transpired in since she had received thatfantastic device.Seth had eventually convinced her to contact the iBod manufacturersand tell them what had happened to her. They were incredibly surprisedthat such a drastic change had taken place.