Skeletal branches touched the drenched grey sky. A figure stood in that torrential downpour. Being watched.The figure in the rain walked barefoot acro...s the muddy grass, moving almost in slow motion, each pace measured and careful. There was mud and grit on the soles of his feet. Good blond hair that was now long enough to tickle his collarbones was plastered flat to his skull by the rain. Loose blue jeans were soaked through, as was the long sleeved white shirt he wore. The water had turned. I could feel the climax approaching and the frequency increased and I jerked on that cocks full length, then at one point it slipped out and I instinctively reached back to put it in and in doing so realised I was awake and her husband was fucking me.He was pounding me from behind, holding me by my tits and ramming me with such gusto, I realised he was about to explode in me and we were having unprotected sex.I hated myself at that point. My body screamed, 'Go on' my mind screamed, 'Get the. This is the story of me getting the power to control time and my great life after that.Well before I got the power to control time I was just an average looking kid maybe a bit below average. I was an introvert nothing too serious just no friends, low self esteem, when ever I get a chance locking my self in my room and masturbating to porn and of course I had zero sexual experience. A totally frustrated High School senior.I can still remember the day clearly. It was a Friday January 16th 2015.. I walked to her and took off her hat, revealing her long, flowing red hair. I kissed her on her pink lips gently and the kiss soon became more and more passionate. I took off her shirt to unveil breasts roughly b cups or high A cups size and an hourglass figure. Her abs were toned. I undid her bra, it took a spell, but I undid it after some effort (Seriously, why are the damn bras so hard to take off sometimes). I quickly massaged her breasts and licked her nipples. I regret to say I did not.