Mom looked over her shoulder at what I had done and said, "I look like a Playboy bunny." You look like the Playmate of the Year" I replied.She turned ...round and said "You sure know how to sweet talk your old mother. Is there anything else you'd like me to do, Big Shooter?"I looked at the front of her panties and they were so wet and tight that I could see the crack between her pussy lips. I knew she was as turned on as I was and decided to take a chance. "How about a lap dance?" I said."How do. The sweetness of her pores tingled my taste buds and urged me to keep going. I worked my hands delicately over each of her major curves as I dropped soft warm kisses in places I knew drove her to erogenous euphoria. Clarasey whimpered slightly as my mouth fell over those places. I even heard her try to catch her breath a couple of times. She was enjoying every second of this moment. I was reeling in it; glad that she still wanted me after what I did. That twenty year old did not have anything. I poured it on, just like the day before, and she reacted the same way. She wiggled, she bounced and she slid across my knees, pulling yet another gob of goo out of my overworked balls as she went off. "How long can a grown man continue getting off twice a day before work?", I wondered.Today, Marcie had left her panties off completely as she toyed with her cunt all the way to school, in plain view of her old man, but still without directly acknowledging she was doing it. I was about to ask if. Their problem was using the knowledge of their future to change their past and that would change their present and future. The problem we face is that we would be using the knowledge of our future to change our present to keep something bad from happening in the future. If we do that, our future may be worse than what we learn is in store for us. I say it is best if none of us knows what will happen in the future.”I started this meeting using our formal meeting protocol, but the strong feelings.