“I almost asked, believe me. But the last thing they’re going to want is us cramping their style.”“I know. Shannon sure has changed a lot in t...e last six months.”I grinned. “Too many snowstorms,” I suggested.Lara gave me a sidelong glance. “Snowstorms? More like too much talking to you, I think... !”“Not nearly enough, sadly.”Lara patted my arm. “Well, I’m really happy for them. Now come on, one more stop, then we can go home and soak it all off.”The drive was a bit surreal. Lunch with Shannon. The time machine is ready."Good luck, Joe," Bennett says to him as Joe places his safety goggles over his eyes. "Thanks, Benn," he replies to his old friend and colleague, "but it's no longer down to luck: we have to be confident this thing is going to work now. Otherwise, I might was well just walk out the nearest airlock without a suit."Bennett smiles and nods. He looks a little sad, as though he believes this could be the end of his long friendship with Joe if they've got their calculations. Well I felt relief because I had. :)Then she put her cheek to mine,,, then her lips and we kissed,,, OMG,,,, she was the sweetest thing I had ever felt.... as our lips met and our tongues played. mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.When she put her hand on my leg,,, mmm, I felt bold and pressed my hand into her breast. and omg,,, her nipple got sooo hard.This made an impression on me and she noticed my hard cock. mmmmmShe sat back, untied her bikini top.... and watch me as I sat in awe of the first tits I had ever. Many times during the past week, Sandra had puzzled over her mind and body's acquiescence to his lewd handling, wondering, in the clear light of following days, how she could have let herself give in to him. She realized that he had thrown her completely off balance by his disclosure that he had watched her through the office window as she had made herself experience orgasmic release with her own fingers, and also the fact that he seemed to be intimately familiar with those pornographic.