I continue a little bit more. She puts her hand on mine and pushes it more. “Do you like that?” I ask.“Yes it feels so good and so right. I want...more.”“Do you seem to have an empty feeling and need something to fill it?”“Yes I do. Will I get it filled now?”“Not for a bit. We need to get you good and ready so you can enjoy every feeling.”I sense a little disappointment but also apprehension and anticipation. I have her grab my hard member and start to stroke it. She does this very slowly afraid. She started to leave her bra and panties laying around for me to find, not always fresh out of the laundry! I even started pulling my cock out of my jeans and walked around behind her with a raging hard on, fully exposed. If she was washing the dishes, I would come up behind her with my cock hanging out of my trousers and slightly brush up against her, making her feel my cock. On the sofa, I would pretend to be asleep with a full hard on hanging out of my bottoms, for her to get a close up of. She had already related to me her decision to not enter a convent because she was filled with sensuous desires that simply had to be explored before barely budding into full womanhood.I had discovered her in the New York City Public Library and it was to me a turning point in my life which was already complicated by my many expeditions into the past.I wondered if my seeds of life had been literally changing history as I considered the fact of breaking all the rules of known time traveling. We stood there for about five minutes.“Steve, can I ask you something else?”“Sure, of course.”“Do you really think we’ll see each other again?”“Well, I didn’t think so after yesterday, but then you showed up here today after saying I might be surprised. Well, I sure was. Were you already planning that then?”“No, but when I got back in the car after saying it, I decided to see if I could make it happen. And I did. Larry was very willing to help. I was worried a bit about his mom, but she was.