Leaving the kids to their own devices, David and Lindy now made their way to their rooms. Opening the door, Lindy now gasped as she beheld the master suite.
"Oh honey," she gasped. "Look at this place!" Lindy now bounded into the room, examining everything before making her way towards the balcony. "And look at this view!"
David smirked, dropping his luggage as he gazed at his wife's posterior. Despite the nagging performance issues he was having, he still knew how to make an impression. "So you like it?"
"Like it? I love it!"
Lindy now strolled seductively towards her husband, running her fingers along her husband's well formed pecs. "I take it the boys have their own room?"
"Of course," David smirked. "And on a different floor too." Lindy giggled girlishly, playfully swatting at her husband. "Okay stud why don't me get settled," she smiled. "Then maybe we can grab a bite to eat." David nodded, hoping that a little bit of rest would do him wonders.
Making his way towards the mini bar, David now grabbed a bottle of water as he made his way towards the bathroom. Taking of his shirt, he now gazed at his appearance. David sighed, still an impressively muscular man, he could see signs his body was beginning to give way to the ravages of time. David's pecs, while solid, were no longer as defined as they were in his youth. Couple that with the fact his once washboard abs had become more a solid paunch.
"Face it Dave you can't beat back time forever," he sighed as he took a sip of water.
An odd feeling now began to wash over David, the 55 year old feeling a warm sensation begin to work its way through him. David now glanced at the bottle in confusion. "What the hell is in this water?"
David gawked as he looked himself over. The man's hairline was moving, slowly inching its way forward as his receding sides pushing forward as his hair became thicker. "What the hell," he whispered.
David's hair wasn't the only thing changing. The wrinkles around his eyes began to smooth, his skin looking a little smoother. Best of all for David was his muscles.
David's pecs began to firm, slowly rising from the solid yet flabby appearance to a more defined mass from yesteryear. Even David's stomach became firmer, the small layer of fat that had accumulated melting away, showing off the beginning of the washboard abs he had in his prime. As the feeling subsided, David was left mesmerized by his appearance.
"Oh my God look at me," he whispered as he flexed a now well formed bicep. "I look 10 years younger."
David began to chuckle softly, flexing his now well formed biceps and chest. He felt so full of energy, whatever was in this water had certainly done wonders. Glancing out of the bathroom, he gazed at his wife, wondering what she would think of his transformation.
The sight of Lindys posterior now caused a familiar stirring on David's crotch. Glancing down with an impish smile, he watched as his pants began to tent from his impressive package.
"Welcome back buddy," he grinned. "Lets see what Lindy thinks."