Just like in the previous trip, my body had reversed the aging process and I was now almost six years younger than I was when I departed unexpectedly....he combination of time spent in the past now added up to nineteen years of DNA reversal and my original starting age of my fifties had now caused me to be biologically a man in my early thirties instead of a seventy year old on full social security.Another aspect of the DNA changes was the fact that my ability to create offspring during my. "My boyfriends and asshole, I think he's cheating on me' Do you have a girlfriend"? she asked, I shook my head no. She smiled and then kissed me full on the lips. I could feel her tits pressing against me She stood up and removed her tank top and removed her bra letting her breast free. She then sat down next to me helped me remove my shirt. I was so clumsly but she wasn't and I was starting to realize that she was as horny as I was.She removed her shorts and pantys and then helped me get out. Then he unlocked the door and politely let my wife into the room. I assumed he would also hold the door for me, but he moved in front of me and jokingly started to close the door before I could enter. Very fucking funny. Our room was a suite with a sitting area with a sofa that adjoined a hallway leading to the bedroom. Seeing this, our driver said, "Oh. I wondered where you would be sleeping." And with that he "helped" me abruptly sit on the sofa. Not one of my cooler moments. My wife giggled. Like really, really bad.”She laughed and gave my arm a shove. “Too late,” she said. “Besides, I wouldn’t want to make us crash or anything.”“Hitting my arm will definitely prevent that” I winked at her. She went off into another giggle as we closed in on Melanie’s house. We pulled into her neighborhood, and as we tried to figure out which house was hers, we quickly had our answer as Melanie was in her driveway, waiting for us. She, too, was dressed in a white tank top and black cheer shorts..