She did not wake up when I undressed her and washed her up. I put one of my old T-shirts on her and put in my guest bedroom for the night.I was up ear...y. I had the coffee done and the bacon was done too. I was just waiting for her to wake up before pushing the toaster down and starting the eggs. All I needed to know was how she liked them.She came bouncing down the stairs in my T-shirt just like a teenager. She asked, “Did you fuck me last night?”I replied, “No. I would never take advantage of. Yet I retained my perspective and knowledge of what as to come in my future, which meant that I was effectively time traveling and doing it inside of my own younger-self’s body. I looked down at myself. I was thin once again, and dressed as I had in the 80’s, much to my embarrassment. I was sitting inside of a car and next to me was Ruth, who was driving. She had the CD player going and was listening to Pink Floyd: The Wall and grinning. She seemed oblivious to the fact that I was looking. I hadn't been able to tell before in the dark, but it was huge, not long huge, but around huge. I'm talking literally, coke can size. I was in love. I sucked him for about five minutes before he asked to return the favor. So he say down and started sucking my cock. It felt great. Soon after, I started rubbing our cocks together and he asked me if I wanted to kiss. I replied by shoving my tongue down his throat. I looked up from our hot make out secession to realize a black guy was standing. Without thinking I smoothed out my long skirt and sat on the hide next to him.He pointed to himself and said, "Koah Dak, mean Red Bear." He pointed to my breast and I looked down. "You name?"I sat for a moment thinking, "I am called, Cassandra." I remember being someone named William but that seemed such a long time ago. "Don't think I am going to lay with you, I am not that type of girl!"What was I thinking, until only a few hours ago I wasn't any type of girl.I pulled my knees into my chest.