Tim returned carrying a large quantity of food with a familliar face in tow. Ken arrived behind him carrying his own tray with a large smile.
"Why hello there Matt!" Ken said sitting next to him on the bench. The bench warped causing it to lower under his immense weight. He was so close Matt could even feel the heat emminating from his belly. A sweet fragrance of collogne filled his nose as Matt turned slightly towards him.
"Well dig in young one!" Tim said pulling up a chair on his side of the bench. Matt reached for a piece of roasted chicken when Ken's soft hand stopped him. "Not yet Matt, wait for Russ to pour first." Russ pulled four cups and filled them to the brim with a honey coloured liquid.
"What is this?" Matt asked.
"You'll see." said Ken as he took his glass and lead the four of them in a cheers. "Bottoms up!"
The drink was delicious tasting of honey and peaches. A warm feeling descended down his throat into his stomach causing a bizarre feeling of...
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