But they both declined the offer, and left the poolside. The next day I went to the boutique and bought a swimsuit, which would beat Ankita’s any da.... The suit consisted of a throng bikini top, and a string g-string panties. This left virtually everything exposed except for my pussy and my tits. This was just barely covered. The next day I went outside and lay on my back to suntan when out came Mike for a swim, this time he looked at me, then remarked on my new bikini, and jumped in the pool. That's when it struck me! All of the books that I was reading at that moment were time travel stories! The paperback that I had in the kitchen was Terry Pratchett's "Night Watch", I had "Outlander" marked and sitting by the bed and my ebook reader showed I was part way through David Weber's "Apocalypse Troll". It was a very strange conjunction as I didn't have many books dealing with time travel in my library. I'm sure thinking about all of those stories at once is what caused my mind to wander. I had to suppress a sharp inhalation was his fingers brushed my tip, for I did not want him to know how reactive my body was. “That’s it,” I whispered on his lips, parting the kiss, “you can touch me there. Don’t be shy.” I leaned back against the wall, and stroked him as he wrapped his unsure fingers around me. “You know what to do.” I smiled, and he smiled nervously back, and began to stroke me. This time, I could not hide the sudden hiss that came through my lips, and my reaction emboldened. For some reason, I blushed.After the morning sessions at the Gym, I slipped through the rabbit hole into my side of the building. I needed some costuming for continuity with Peter and Justin, but I would not go all out. That outfit had served its purpose. I went with skin tight black pants, tucked into boots. The top was scarlet and sleeveless. I added the red lipstick and lots of black around the eyes. When Russell picked me up, his eyes widened perceptibly, but he did not say anything about.