Roger loves to massage me, and never misses the chance to if he can. Normally if we are in private, this often leads to sex, so I love receiving them... too. But as we were on a beach in front of seven complete strangers, I figured this would be just about the sun lotion. So, when he started to massage my back with the lotion, sensually rubbing it in, I began to get turned on. I was staring straight ahead at the guys in front of me (trying not to be too obvious), and they seemed to be. "What happened last night?" Jenny asked."We slept together," I replied."I mean before that, before you came back to the house. You went to work, right?"I debated the wisdom of telling Jenny the truth but then realised that there was little point in withholding it."I went home afterwards to get something to eat. My wife was with another man." Shit." They didn't see me. I sneaked away to give myself chance to think about what I wanted to do." I see." I didn't go looking to get back at her by. Gina tried to go to a more localised college but without the help of Sam found it too much and she ended up dropping out mid way through the first year.Drifting away from college; she returned home but constant rows with her parents about her throwing away her golden opportunity to make a life for herself after her good grades at school. Of course she could not tell them the results they referred to was obtained by deception and belonged to Sam; so she ended up leaving home and finding a flat. ..I unbuckle my belt, pull down my zip and drag the moist denim over myhips."Oh, that's the fucking limit, that is," I complain out loud. "Pink? PINK?She woke up this morning thinking today's when I swap bodies with RichardBrookbank, I wonder what colour undies I should wear?"But my voice fails me utterly when I peel back the flimsy material toreveal the alien anatomy beneath. It makes no difference to me that halfthe adult population of the world see something similar every time theypass.