I haven’t worn underwear like that since my mother bought my clothes. I noticed all the furnishings in the room looked new, but old fashioned. I wen... and got a paper and its Thursday November 21, 1963 here, and I’m in Dallas Texas!”“Really? That means JFK will be assassinated tomorrow!”“Yes, and I can go see “Cry of Battle” and “War is Hell” at the Texas Theatre in the Oak Cliff area of Dallas.” Said Tuesday. “What’s the date there?”“July 21” said Farty Jimbo. “What year?”“1991” said Farty. "Would you like to touch them?" she asked as she leaned forward on the couch toward me and jiggled them back and forth seductively. "I like to play with them; even better to have someone else do it though." She reached out, took my hands, and placed them firmly on her breasts. I could feel her breasts moving with her chest welling as she breathed heavily."Erica….I think that…" I started to speak and pull my hands back from her chest. She let out a disappointed sigh."Frolic told me I might have. He would bring different girls over all the time and be making out with them right in the living room even if you were around, and then he'd bring them to his bedroom for what was usually ridiculously loud sex, even if you had told him you needed to get up early in the morning.It was never so bad that you felt like you had to move out, but you didn't really want to expose Jess to him. After a while, though, it had started to get weird that you kept pushing to go to Jess's place instead of. After a couple of beers, we grabbed a six pack and headed back to Doug's room to watch a ball game. I had never met Doug before this week since he worked for a different division of the company. But as we got to know each other, I found out that he was 27 years old and single. I was 30 at the time and married. Part way through the game, and for god knows what reason, I made an off the wall comment. "I get really horny on road trips not having my wife to have sex with" I said. "Being single.