Of all the girls I knew over the years, Melanie was my longest term friend. We met in early high school and were still friends to this day, which is s...mething I couldnt say about most of the people I had already gone back for. The length of my friendship with Melanie made for an interesting dynamic. The device allows me to go back to any moment with someone, but when theres ten years to choose from, it is hard to pick which moment would make the most sense. Do I go back to early high school,. I vaguely recall turning on the stereo and almost knocking a lamp over with my dick. Oh, I don't mean to brag Doctor, it's just that..." Don't worry, go on. Please continue with the story." Alice was staring at my crotch. Really! She couldn't, or wouldn't take her eyes off it. So I took a step toward her and she quickly closed the gap, put her hands on my shoulders and it seemed like an electrical current shot through me. We danced, or I thought we were dancing. The way she was rubbing against. The entrance release clicked and Mike made his way up toPeter's apartment. He was met at the door by Peter who offered him awhiskey while he waited for Pamela to make her appearance. "She's a looker," commented Peter as he offered Mike his bourbon. "I noticed that right off this morning," replied Mike. "You may notknow it, but Carol and I have discussed my parting company with hermerry little household." Handing the drink to Mike, Peter shook his head, "No, I didn't have aclue; mother. I've always known that if a girl isn't willing to talk about intimate sexual details with me, then we weren't a perfect match, and I moved on. My wife gets me ... I tell her everything, and we talk about everything. She knows I'm a kinky bastard, and she's indulged everything I've ever asked her for. She never says no, and I can simply tell her to drop her pants and bend over at any time. She'll do it, too. If I want to fuck her ass, I simply tell her, and we do it. If she wants me to stop what.