“Listen, you’re just not my type,” I told him. When I went to open my car door, Frank quickly grabbed my hand and pleaded for me to stop. I pull...d his hand off of mine, swung around and told him quite clearly that I wasn’t interested.“I’ll give you a hundred bucks,” this random stranger said without hesitation. I was appalled at the thought that he offered me money. “What the fuck?” I asked him. Frank didn’t miss a beat and repeated his offer, “Hundred bucks.” I just shook my head in wonder and. ”She leaned back in the couch and threw her legs even further apart, spreading her pussy lips with both hands and I could smell the thick, heavy scent of her wet snatch as she slipped two fingers from each hand inside herself and worked it wide open, bracing her clit between her thumbs.She sat up and scooted forward on the couch, sitting on edge of the sofa in front of me. Without even knowing it, my hand started to speed up on my cock and I could feel my nuts starting to tighten up like I was. She concentrated on moving forward in time – to the twenty-second century and home.The landscape beneath her changed rapidly. A small town grew up nearby, then was burnt to the ground. There was cannon fire, and several thousand soldiers fought and died nearby. She flashed past their souls as they floated over the battlefield, lamenting the loss of their bodies and their lives. A modern city grew up, then thousands of huge aircraft whipped by and blew it all up, only to have the city grow up. And after five minutes all her friends left the room.She was alone in her dressing room. I had a lust for her since the time I saw her in the morning. I took chance and went to her room. The room was not locked. I acted as if I am entering my friend’s room by calling his name and entered the room. Neeta had already removed all her ornaments and saree and had unhooked her blouse.She was taking the blouse off her shoulder when I entered. Listening to my voice she wore the blouse back and was.