I didn't see any other guys my age. Or girls either. Although there were a number of what appeared to be pre-teens playing on the beach and at the edg... of the water.Taking a deep breath, I began swimming for the raft. I was pleased to note that the muscles in my new body were responding so well. I decided that this time around, I was going to do more to take care of myself.I reached the raft and climbed on, looking back for the girls. I wasn't the only one. Looking, I mean. Eight naked teenage. Still kneeling, I looked down, looked at his cock and looked up at Jack. Our eyes met and we smiled at each other. Happy that his trick had worked with his teacher, he stepped closer to me, his cock now directly before my face. I couldn’t help but look at it again. It was semi-flaccid and had already started to enlarge but as if in response to my look, it began twitching slowly up. I wanted badly to touch it. I let my fingers tentatively brush it. What happened next was astonishing. The cock. " He said as he looked at the license "Miss Rabinowitz" he read off the license."Too fast I guess..." Janet said in her most apologetic voice. "I guess with no one else on the road it's too easy to push it a little too hard."In return all she got was a little grunt as he examined her papers. She continued to smile pushing her big tits into view to try and distract him from the possibility that she might've been drinking."Any reason why I shouldn't give you a ticket? the Trooper asked.Janet. It would have opened up a lot of questions at the county clerk's office if we had applied for a marriage license." Yeah, I can see that," Bryant said. "They didn't need much of anything back when my wife and I got married. We just signed the paperwork and went to the chapel. Once the three-day waiting period was over, we could have married whenever we wanted." Did you have a big church wedding?" Emma asked, a hint of wistfulness in her voice."Huge!" Bryant replied. "My ex-wife's hometown is.