We kissed and kissed with more and more passion while embracing each other on the dance floor, it was hot, it was sexy, and it was naughty. As soon as... we stopped kissing my thoughts immediately turned to my husband, “fuck, I did it, I kissed someone in front of my husband” I thought while maneuvering slightly away from ‘pretty boy’. I knew he would be OK, but I needed to check before I carried on, I needed to know that he liked it. I shouted over the music to ‘pretty boy’, I am just going to. "Damn it you little horn dog! Aren't you going to even ask me my name or tell me yours before you start groping me?" But I thought Stacy would have already told you my name."While my tent mate and the short girl argued, I felt warm fingers rolling something over my hard cock. It was a strange feeling. Having a girl's hand touching my dick was every bit as good as I had hoped though. I was a little unsteady on my feet, and caught my balance by putting my hand on Stacy's shoulder. I still. Rachel stood drying herself, then walked over to the mirror, looking in it at him, but of course she couldn’t see him. He grinned at the usual grotesque expressions women made in mirrors, examining every detail and blemish on their faces. She started drying her breasts, looking at herself, lifting one then the other to his delight. She walked away over to the bed, her bottom moving deliciously, his tool now very hard in his hand, then she bent over to dry her legs wow! Nirvana! ... her pubes. They have turned you into this person.Your hands at your side reach for your cock, and in that moment, a wave of pleasure fills you, it is still there. You feel it and manipulate it as the light permanently transforms your face and skin. Waves of pleasure fill you and you wonder how long it has been. After many minutes the light goes out, but nothing seems to be happening. You can't know that there are other lights that are on now and they are in a different spectrum. Finally, the chamber door.