It was not just about going back in time either, other changes were becoming obvious. The nightly 'bumps', the sweating while I slept and the aching j...ints had persisted.I was beginning to have some clue to what all but the bumps were about. The schedule of my push through puberty had changed. In just the two and a half weeks I'd been here, my body had began to sprout hair, thicker and faster than the first time, and about a year earlier than in my last life. I now had legitimately dark patches. “So how’s the fit?” he said, standing up as he saw her enter.“Snug” Angelina replied simply with a smile on her full, pouty lips.“So do you want me to get a female instructor for you?” he said, pointing towards the door.“No I’m fine” she said, not feeling the least bit self concious, almost forgetting she was commando in the suit.“Ok then let’s get started. Touch your toes” Greg said.Angelina settled her feet and bent over. She could easily touch her toes since she kept in shape, but she had. I completed that detail as of the cab jerked to a stop on a busy street filled with businesses and the hustle and bustle of people that reminded me I was not in my hometown. The café was nothing fancy, but I could tell it was one of those f****y owned places with a counter and stools and vinyl covered booth seating along a row of windows facing the street. I knew I was early and then tried to make a decision on where to set, counter or booth. If I sat at the counter I could jump up to greet her. He kicked his denims to the side looking down at his upright stiff prick.Dad cooed like a horny pigeon using the tip of his finger to caress the underside of his bone hard dick. He pressed the head of his dick into his abdomen moaning and groaning before wrapping his fist around his hot looking prick.Jutting his hips forward, Dad leaned over. I gasped! The head of his cock entered his mouth! He sucked it softly moaning before pulling his head off his knob. “Mmm, mmm, mmm,” Dad moaned licking.