The four of you downed a quick breakfast, and were ready for the day. Dressed like gaudy butterflies, you went on the prowl. Each of you almost battling for the most colourful shirt, the grassy trilbies atop your heads, and baggy shorts and flip-flops. The essential sunnies keeping your eyes hidden.
Walking along the promenade you enjoy the scenery. Each of you indulging in the fantasy of your new persona. The boring Aaron now vanquished, instead you were Aaron the mighty mans' man, with a proud strut. Looking over to Nick, you could tell he was feeling the same boost. The target environment was so rich, how could any of you fail to score.
Tony, was pretending to be Antonio, more mature, sophisticated and richer than he truly was... No hurtful lies, just a few exaggerations. While Jordan was displaying his sporty body to it's best advantage. Out of the four of you he was the most ripped.
You smilled and nodded back whenever anyone looked in your direction. A tip of the hat, and a throaty 'Hi', was the reply. It was clear they were all drawn to Jordan.
They were all scrumptious, whether you were a leg man, or a fan of tits, thighs or bums. There were gorgeous women relaxing the length of the beach.
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