"That was *so* hot!" she smiled."Yes," agreed Justin, "you're so sexy!" So are you Justin!" she told him, "I, I almost lost it. God! I could have got ...regnant!"The reason for her reluctance to go any further was clear. A new strategy dawned in Justin's mind. If he could assure her she wouldn't get knocked up, well, he imagined the possibilities."Angela, I wouldn't get you pregnant!" he told her with as much conviction as he could manage.The truth is, if she'd 'yes' he'd never have hesitated and. A modern city for modern men, purposeful and efficient. We are both anachronisms, you and me, a traveller from the past and one holding the promise of a future. We meet in Central Park near the statue of Alice and her fabulous coconspirators. You have in tow a miniature of you. She gives me a hug, and then, having given more than was due scampers away before we can be formally introduced. You hug me tight and kiss me on the cheek, then taking me by the hand pull me down onto a bench with you.. You remember the rabbit and reach into your bedside drawer for the pleasure toy. As you feel the soft silicone in your hands, the cock like shape of the vibrator you feel the need to have a cock inside you, you switch on the rabbit and slowly start to caress the outside of your wed pussy with the vibrating head of the vibrator and it slowly slips inside you. You take it slowly at first, just a centimetre at a time slides inside you until before you realise you have the whole vibrator inside. As he sat at one of the food court's tables, steadily devouring a rather tasty hot roast beef sandwich and the mound of fries it was so succulently buried beneath, Paul's thoughts only strayed to the high heels he had recently taken note of on one just one fleeting, extremely short-lived occasion. As he clandestinely eyed the passersby as he sat there munching away at his food, Paul took note of a rather nice looking young woman, who's attractiveness, he speculated to himself, would have been.