As the two sneezed, the remote's lights came on. With the next sneeze, they blew themselves against the TV screen and beyond."What happened?" Tim said... pushing a puffy poodle skirt down as he sat up and stared at a pair of saddle shoes. He turned to see himself in the mirror, only now they were in black and white."This is just great!" Lesley said in Tim's body when she noticed the 1955 date on the calendar. "How can a remote zap us inside a TV show?" Maybe that remote control is the Super. It was an exhaustingly long day at the firm, and you just wanted to relax. You closed your eyes and began to fall asleep."John Doe, aged 27, single."a voice said.Your eyes shoot open and look at the clock. It is seven p.m., meaning you had slept for three hours. Night had started to fall."Was that voice a dream?"you wondered."I am no dream, silly mortal."You rub your eyes and sit up. You then notice a nude Elizabeth Gilllies standing in your kitchen."What the hell?"you ask. She steps toward. I drove to Dukes Retreat, a good 3-star hotel in Khandala and booked a room. We walked in. There were no words exchanged. I brought her closer and planted a kiss on her lips. She hugged me tight and the heat started building up. It was raining outside and was foggy as well. The perfect weather I would say. We kept kissing and landed on the bed. I started undressing her and she removed my shirt. I kept looking at her boobs that were hidden inside the bra.R: I know you always looked at them.. Her lips parted as he slowly eased it in, watching them fold round his shaft as she took him inside her. He pulled half out again, his dick now slick with her secretions, then back again, deeper this time. She was so tight and so wet. He felt her clench her vaginal muscles around his dick as he began to rhythmically fuck her, pushing his dick in as far as it would go with each stroke.She began to gasp and moan with pleasure. “Oh my God, Andrew, that’s it. Fuck me harder now. That’s so good, oh.