Diane was a research physicist at a nearby university, and between the two they juggled schedules to spend as much time together as a family as they c...uld.Jack showed up to work one day and walked into his office to find a young man sitting, waiting, in one of the guest chairs. He quickly examined the stranger as he walked towards his back and the young man started to turn towards him. A slight build, blonde stylishly-matted hair, maybe a bit of a fake tan. This guy didn't seem at first glance. I found myself getting moist as I tried to concentrate on his large and very stiff penis.I tried to think of my husband. And that just made me angry. I saw him with that tramp straddling him while he was in the hot tub. I thought of how he ignored me. I thought of how he insulted me. I thought of how this was his entire fault, me getting caught up with Brad. And I got madder and madder. And then I decided something. I was going to fuck this young man. And I was going to fuck him good.I began to. I picked 1984, the year I was born. I don't knowanything about the process, but after we entered a cylinder, we bothblanked out and woke up on May 24th, 1984. It worked. I wondered if itwas a practical joke until I went to my house. There, I ran into myfather working in the yard. I really didn't want to meet him like that.It just seemed too strange, and I worried that he'd see a resemblancein me and start asking questions. I did a poor job of avoiding him, andthat's exactly what happened. I. What you…you and I…well, we probably shouldn’t have been doing it in the first place, and…’ Luke grabbed Lorrie’s hand and squeezed it. ‘I love you, Lorrie, I really do,’ he said. ‘It’s…it’s just that I…I’m not in love with you…’ She squeezed his hand back. ‘I know, Luke,’ she said. ‘I’m just glad you’re all right. This woman, Lise, who you were with last night. Is it Lise Bachman, the girl you talked about wanting to go out with when you were in high school?’ Luke, surprised Lorrie remembered.