I couldn't recall many instances in either life when I'd both dreaded and looked forward to something, at least to this degree.December 10, 1982It was...a cold, breezy, somewhat overcast late afternoon, although the setting sun could be seen in a low-hanging sliver of clear sky that sliced through the clouds. The early darkness associated with this time of year was about to fall as I parked my car in front of my destination. It was a beautiful, large home on a huge tract of land. It was already. Will be ready in 15 minutes. Will you like to have a cup of coffee?" she asked me."That would be lovely aunty." I replied still staring her.She gave me a smile when she caught me staring her breasts. I lowered my gaze and started talking her about college. She was wearing a sleeveless nightgown which showed her huge breasts and her milky smooth arms. This didn't helped me. Though I was talking to her about college but in reality undressing her in my mind.Abhishek came shortly and we left for. Her stance slightly buckled down on her sensitive ankle, her knees come together and rubbed in ripped cum wet stockings. Bruises showed on her legs, makeup on her face tried its best to stay put, wet cum covered hair that had dried in some patches stuck out, parts of her leopard print mini club dress twisted out of its rightful place around her breasts and upturned at the lower cuff leaving her wet pants hanging on her for dear life. Jess could have rinsed her clothing and still got a few cup. She had me thoroughly ensconced in the guest room and was giving me a very nice kiss within about five minutes of my arrival at her home.I was a bit earlier in my arrival this time, since Mr. Thompson and Francine did not arrive until later in the afternoon. Alicia's dad simply shook my hand and acknowledged my presence without making any more of it than he had to. Francine started in on the doe-eyed looks, just as she had in that 'other' time line--I simply smiled without offering any sign of.