.how did you know?”“By your reaction when you asked, sir.”I feel my face turning red once again.“It’s okay, most men who come in are looking...for the same thing and a few women too.”As I pay for the potion, the sales girl suggests, "Sprinkle a little of the potion on a mistletoe. It is more effective that way for this time of year."“Thank you and a Merry Christmas, miss.”Arriving home, I walk into the kitchen and my wife asks, "What did you buy, dear?"You will have to wait until Christmas,. . . You are so beautiful!! I wanted you like this from the first minute I saw you! Do you like sucking my dick? Does it taste good?!"My wife started to pull her head back to answer but Nico quickly stopped her."No . . . Don't move! Do you like sucking my cock?" he asked again in a firm tone.Andrea's muffled response sounded like an enthusiastic "MMMMmmmmm HHhhhmmmmm!!!!!"Nico smiled "That's better. I want to hear you while you suck me! I want you to show me how much you love my dick!"Andrea. Luckily, the two girls decided to visit the Ladies, so I could then fill Toby in on my situation. I explained that Miriam had never joined me on camp, and that had led to a sort of separation, but that we were now back as a couple."My word Dewey, you certainly can pick them. Your Aldershot 'wife' was tasty, but your real wife is a stunner!"Toby Belcher had me to thank for saving his arse over the Christmas when he had been the worse for wear with drink. It would have meant dismissal from the. Each tiny pellettook a small portion of fat away.As this continued I used my mind to push the pellets into a moreconcentrated area, aiming at the problem of my gut.The image in my mind started to change from a fat longhaired to a fityoung man; I felt a tingle run through my body as I let the image sinkin. I barely noticed, as my dick became hard pushing out my shorts, thepleasure in my body increasing as I convulsed in bliss.The pleasure began to concentrate in my groin and chest, as my.