. newest patent on anything we found was 1999. 33 years from when we left our future."Kitchen chairs scattered on the kitchen floors, tables set with ...nives, forks and spoons ... coffee cups. Natural gas stoves with teflon pans. Electrical outlets on all the walls ... three prong too. Some special kind of thin television hooked up to a tiny radar dish on the roofs."The whole village looked like it had been deserted in minutes ... maybe even seconds. There were vehicles in some garages and Bill. You stride --not too fast, not too slow-- to the open door. I have placed a blanket there on the ground. You find yourself looking away as you drop to your knees. Words (from you) are prohibited. My hand goes into your hair. I pull your head forcefully to look at me. My eyes lock with yours. Your eyes smolder. My eyes demand. Your eyes willingly acquiesce. My zipper already open, your hand starts to reach for my crotch. I take your hand and powerfully pull it behind your back. You. I was sitting on a couch by myself wearing a tight short dress, sandals, with no bra and no panties on underneath. Danny was laying down on his bed wearing nothing but a pair of sweat pants, and my hubby was sitting in a chair watching tv.i took off my sandals, put my legs up on the couch with one leg up and one leg lower on the couch so that i was flashing my pussy to Danny. i wasnt aware that i was doing this, but all three of us were so drunk that we didnt know what was going on at all. i. I’d like that too. Maybe we could meet in town this weekend and get a room. We could fuck for hours and not worry about anyone finding us.”“That’s a good plan. Let’s do it.”“Okay. I’ll find you later, but right now I have to run.” She kissed me and slipped out the door.- - - - -The next day, Debbie came in with a gorgeous brunette.“Sam, this is Marianne and she needs what I needed. Do you have time?”“Of course! I always have time for a girl wearing a ponytail.” I ran my hand over her smooth.