When I got out of bed, I realized I wasn’t wearing a thong like I always am. I was wearing a pair of granny panties. I haven’t worn underwear like...that since my mother bought my clothes. I noticed all the furnishings in the room looked new, but old fashioned. I went and got a paper and its Thursday November 21, 1963 here, and I’m in Dallas Texas!”“Really? That means JFK will be assassinated tomorrow!”“Yes, and I can go see “Cry of Battle” and “War is Hell” at the Texas Theatre in the Oak Cliff. As I was playing in my cell and observing her, she came and snatched my cell and kept it aside and ordered me to sit and enjoy the coffee and speak something. She started asking me about my studies, gf etc and as she was speaking she was also rubbing her legs to mine which was really getting me horny and she was sitting too close to me by keeping her hands beside my neck over d sofa.Then I started asking about her uncle as when will he return? How do you guys manage to be in an long distance. Instead of answering me then and there Kathy suggested we head out to one of the coffee shops that dotted the campus to have a drink and a chat. She told me it would probably be worth my while. Intrigued I immediately agreed."You're Alexandria, aren't you?" Kathy asked me once we'd gotten to the café and we had settled ourselves at a table. We both had hot beverages with Kathy going for a tea and me going for a cappuccino. We also had a couple of sweets. Kathy paid for everything."Yeah," I. Or better still, hold your head down there while you drank every last drop.”I chuckled. “Don't blame me, girlfriend. You're the one who started all this. And you're the one who brought it up just now. I'm the innocent party in all this.”“Yeah, like you had to do what you did and couldn't control yourself.”“That may be nearer the truth than you can imagine,” I said. “About not being able to control myself. Anyway, here we are. Let's get that drink and see if we can both cool down a bit.”As we.