When I reached Mike's bedroom, the door was closed. I gently knocked."Mike, you awake?" Wh-What?! Oh yeah!" Can I come in?"Not waiting for a reply, I ...pened the door and saw Mike dive under the cover. I stood startled, perusing the room. His sneakers, shirt, and jeans were lying on the floor. His socks and briefs too. Mike was naked!Turning to leave, I stopped with my toes facing Mike and my chest away from him, twisted like a pretzel. Why is he naked? I thought. Resting or... ? Could he have. Just thinking about it gave me a headache!"The best way I can explain it," Tom said, "is by what happened to me once. I got a phone call from my future self, explaining that two people had broken into my home in the Boston area at the time, and had stolen the computer and code disks I was using back then."Apparently, my future self had gone home, discovered this, and took action. When I got home, I discovered two people trussed up in my house, waiting for me to dispose of. I sent them back to. Sharon slid her thumbs around her pink panty’s waistband and quickly slid them down. Her sandals came off at the same time as her knickers and for the first time the lads had a naked woman in their home.Andy was transfixed on her neatly trimmed pussy and his legs were pumping up and down in anticipation. “Good lord,” he whispered, “For once, my prayers have been answered.” “I am the angel of mercy,” Sharon said “A somewhat fallen angel, but an angel nonetheless.”Behind her on the television a. His tail wagged even faster as he realised I wanted what he wanted. I was naked and again he poked his nose between my legs. “I am so wet for you Goldie” I muttered and assumed the position. Kneeling in front of the couch with my body resting on it. He saw the opportunity and immediately mounted me. “Yes darling boy” I said “come and get your bitch”. He was now overly excited and start to thrust at me to find his target. I screamed “no boy, no” as the hole he found was not my pussy. I tried to.