********My ears popped as our plane started its descent into Brisbane. As we touched down, the engines roared, slowing the aircraft to taxiing speed. ...From my window I noticed the heat-haze rising from the tarmac and it suddenly dawned on me I was completely overdressed. I made a bee-line for the air-conditioned terminal building, where Rachel was waiting for me.I spent the first couple of days lounging around Rachel’s pool in the shade, while my body-clock adjusted to the ten-hour time. The Travel Agent was great. She suggested a tour. A few singles, some couples, similar age group. So with caution to the wind, off I went.Our tour group met at a local hotel. We'd be staying there for the night before setting sail on a luxury yacht in the morning.I had a ball. Everyone had just one thing in mind. FUN. I'd climbed out of my little shell and left it at the airport. The next few hours were fantastic. Each of us full of anticipation of a fun filled three weeks. I found my easygoing. Standing there in my underwear with her naked body right there, you can visibly see the erection in my pants. She gets on her knees, and very gently and slowly pulls my underwear down, my dick springs up and brushes against her face. She pulls my underwear off, never taking her eyes off of my dick. She throws them off to the side, grabs my dick in both hands and looks up at me as she slowly puts it in her mouth and starts sucking. She takes it out and starts licking up and down the shaft. She then cracked a wry smile."Oh Chris you poor sap, I played you like a fiddle haha," she sneeredthen started prodding her back until she found a small knot which shethen struggled for a moment to get at but finally succeeded. Then herstomach then bulged out a bit, no longer slim and female hourglass as ithad been a moment ago. "Oh my I really let myself go there," she utterednow in a sensual tone then she previously sounded like before. She thensat down on a chair in the bathroom, stroking.