I could almost believe I was looking at my normal reflection. I'd alwaysfelt my crystal-blue eyes were reasonably attractive, perhaps the onlypart of ...e I would admit to being so. But even these were different:larger, more expressive, slightly more almond shaped. Even this draw myattention to the changed that had been wrought on me, and whenever the carbounced, the mirror moved along with it, and I could see other parts of myface: the puffier lips, the high cheekbones, the longer hair. I could. He was wearing a mesh vest and pants, so I didn't really feel under dressed next to him. He complimented you on your figure and then looked at my cock and smiled. He said, 'I think tonight is going to be fun', he led us through to the lounge.As we walked into the lounge there were another two couples there, sat chatting and drinking, the women both had sexy lingerie on, both were good looking, one slim and the other curvy. The blokes were both naked, one didn't look very big, but he may be a. I realized that this wouldn't be nearly as hard as I thought. It's like riding a bicycle."How about some solo Lennon?" I said to Julia, as I went into "Imagine". She was gazing at me with stars in her eyes. Even though this was a private performance for my girlfriend, I could feel the rush returning, the satisfaction of performing. I loved to do this, and soon, I would be doing it regularly, in front of much larger assemblies of folks.And then, I thought of the first group practice, only three. I wanted her to take it easy as well.I heard my phone buzz, it was Jill. She asked if Diane was feeling better and was John still eating. I laughed at the reference to John still eating. I told Jill that we were headed back to the house to let John and Diane go take a rest. Jill was happy we were doing that. Jill also went on to tell me that the day at the office was rather boring and not much needed to get done. After that call ended, I got another one from the truck stop managers. They let me.