Because Billy wore protection I never had seen, touched or felt a man's spunk. In truth I had never even touched Billy's cock and had never seen any o...her man's cock in my whole life. After we were done I would put my panties back on and we would both roll over and go to sleep.One night when Billy and I were in the video store I complained to him that there weren't any good PG rated movies that we hadn't seen yet and Billy said, "Well then why don't we get an X-rated movie."I laughed at him and. Limbs tangled in the back tray of Cynthia's ute with the clutter of dirty tools and instruments, we dry humped each other under the sodium glow of street side lamps."Watch out," she said and shifted a rusty saw before I cut my ass open on it."Thanks." I gasped for air before diving back.I reached for her rear and she reached under my shirt. I began to feel up her chest and she shoved her hand down the front of my open pants. I kissed and embraced, tasting the sting of hard spirits still left on. So we drove to a pub had lunch , chatted even more about the old days and our history in between . Lunch eaten , she went to the toilet and came back wearing a knee length skirt, ‘you will see ‘ she said catching me looking at her legs . We got back in the car and drove until we found a small coast road that looked quite, chancing it , we came to a small wooded area with several quiet spots , one was on a corner with the gate set back from the road , Diane reversed back , we were fairly well. I don’t want to torment you.“Why are you here?”My Pa told us he was a time traveler and we didn’t believe him. But it’s nothing like he said.“That is impossible.”That’s what I said. But here I am. When am I? What date is it?“Good Friday, the fourteenth day of April in the year of our Lord 1865.”Oh god! No!“Do not take the name of our Lord in vain, Demon Ramie.”No. It can’t be. I’m dreaming. You aren’t real.“I’m real. It is you...”Miranda, it’s the day they shot President Lincoln!“What? No! They.