Shit, was he peeing his pants?"...unh," he moaned quietly, drawing a sidelong glance from hisneighbours, as his pussy suddenly throbbed hard! More fe...male lubricantslid out between his swollen nether lips and spotted his boxers.Enough of this, he was going to find out what was going on. Hestammered apologies as he got up and gathered his things, his pussycontracting pleasurably again. As he made his way past the girl on hisside, she wrinkled her nose, smelling a wet, aroused vagina. . She had on the auburn wig; her eyebrows and pubic hair had been colored to match. She had a million subtle freckles on her face, neck, chest, and shoulders, much higher cheek bones and fullness to her face, a slightly larger but turned up nose, several large tattoos including several near her neck and chest, no tats on her legs or near her pussy, and both nipples appeared to be pierced.Pam and Dave also had some appearance modifications to distract from their normal façade. Both had added some. Jason blinked and said, "Uh, I was just leaving." Sometimes, he thought heading for the other end of the bar, discretion is the ONLY part of valor. As the saddening memories of his lost love returned, Jason hailed the bartender, who had been replaced by a six-foot tall pink elephant, and ordered another shot of the Macallan. Wistfully, he thought about that first night of blazing hot sex, of exploration and learning. He remembered that at one point, Mandy had been lying back, knees in the. “Your call.” She propped herself up onto her elbows, trying to take a slight stance of authority while hiding as much as she could of her breasts. “You seem awfully concerned about my skin there, Jason. Are you a lifeguard?”“Well, if I were, I’d be concerned about your whole body now, wouldn’t I?”A slight smile wedged its way into Cassie’s face. “I suppose you might be.” She nodded to the sand beside him. “Where’s your surfboard, lifesaver?”He jammed a thumb over his shoulder. “Left it down the.