<strong>Brad- Jacuzzi<br/>Tag Sam and friends- Tami, Amy, Marc, Sergei</strong><br/><br/><br/>He couldn’t help it- even though he was ashamed. He left her reluctantly with an lingering kiss and an intimate touch- a smouldering look and a growl "remember- we have unfinished business- very very unfinished” he realised that his smile had the trace of smugness, and his usually lithe grace-had a touch of swagger as he headed for the bar to collect a couple of drinks. Even more obvious was the sign that his sculptured cock, far from being a shrunken token, showed signs that pleasure was still very much on his mind- and he had the manhood that any woman would enjoy – no matter how big her taste.<br/><br/>It was his second coupling of the night-on this unbelievable night when he couldn’t believe so much erotic pleasure could be found and enjoyed.  And the delicious Lexa was far more than just a pleasant memory. He knew that whoever she was with would be more than just enjoying themselves. He was a very lucky guy to have found fuck partners who matched his greedy appetites.<br/><br/>The view from the bar was itself pure stimulation- the air as full of the sounds of carnal pleasure. Bodies writhed and cavorted with complete abandon.  It made the Karma Sutra read like a simple manual in sex basics. Brad felt the familiar stirrings in his groin- action was needed. He looked over the well stocked bar- like the orgy – every need and appetite was catered for. Several exotic bottles stood in an ice buckets – one bore a label- Reviver- refreshing aphrodisiac for the athlete. This he must try- he poured a generous glass, sipped, smiled and knocked it back.. What it revived he wasn’t sure- but it tasted right- and anyway- his cock was now throbbing. More erect than on the way in, he moved back outside and headed to wards Sam’s now familiar chuckles and teasings.<br/><br/>He stood by the side smiling, looking at her voluptuous and seductive body that oozed promise “Is there room for an old friend in need and ready to oblige in your delights” Being a Brit he had an air of old fashioned politeness that said a guy asked a lady's permission- but being Brad, he seldom took no for an answer and he slipped in beside her offering her a glass of fizzing promise- already his cockk throbbed- Reviver or not-Brad felt very ready. "I seem to remember we have met before- and it was all my plesaure" His eyes were dark, laughing and knowing- Yes Brad was back.<br/>