”After handling his own cock Josh also raised his hand to his nose, “Fuck, you’re right, bro; my dick still smells like an ashtray.”“What do...you think will get rid of this smell?” Marc asked, mischievously.I stood looking at two pairs of eyes boring into me. I knew that the moment of truth had arrived and that I was about to lose my cherry. I would have been happy to have either guy claim it, but secretly hoped that it would be Marc. My dream was realized when Marc moved behind me and pushed my. .. could happen. Where was I? Ah ... contemplating what I would do when I caught him. Not if ... when.What did affect us was the rise in prices. It became increasingly expensive to live, let alone deal with petrol expenditures. I bought a diesel Ute. It wasn’t as fast but it did take us where we ... read Jim ... wanted to go prospecting.We went regularly. So did a great many others ... much to our dismay. Gold prices soared. What was once thirty five dollars an ounce had risen to two thousand. . It seemed she had detailed, well practiced, activities she was envisioning doing to me. So it came as an utter surprise when the rampant flirting over drinks, the touching of her soft, exposed inner thighs, and the suggestive lingering stares brought it a whole heap of nothing! I went in for the kiss that it was clear both of us wanted and the bitch turned away!"Listen, Sam, you seem like a nice girl, and I'm flattered, I really am. If this were different I would be on you in a heartbeat.... When I was ready to go again, I looked in a display screen and saw that my face was just a bit longer than before and a bit closer to the planetary norm. The new growths of hair over my eyes looked odd but fit well with the hair on my head. My skin was a bit more pink and brown but didn't look offensive. The fine hair on the surface was though. It was now over the majority of my body but it was hard to see. The natives though would be sure to spot this inconsistency if I didn't have the hair. I.