. said softly “It’s ok… take a deep breath…. It’s ok to want this… stay kneeling…. You’ve thought about this a lot, haven’t you?” ... felt myself nod yes silently. I stayed kneeling, staring intently at his crotch as his cock began a rapid growth from semi hard to fully erect. Even I realized there was now no turning back now. I felt myself tilt my head back… I was looking up at him, just like that girl had been… our eyes locked… I felt my mouth open.. then felt my lips close around it as it. I don’t mind it at all. Let it be.” I was embarrassed as hell, so I was about to get up, but she said, “Sir don’t go. Just stay.” She came towards me and said, “Wait, let me help you out with it.”She then sat next to me on the couch and held my dick in her hand and started rubbing it. I was shell shocked and was not able to make out what was happening to me. By the time I could recover Linda was already on her knees giving me a blowjob. She was sucking my cock’s head and licking the entire. So no, there was no War of 1812, no burning of the capital by the British.” Grant chuckled. “Quite the contrary, actually.”His expression got serious then. “But ... there was also the minor detail that we knew that people who would be born in that previous history almost certainly wouldn’t be born in this one, because of those changes. Between the changes in government, such as our agreements with the Indians, the vast improvements with the railroads and industry, and of course the difference. My Grandparents have a pool in the backyard, and I remember when I was about 11 or 12 we would go swimming and I would sit on the steps in the water, watching as she would swim around in her bikini. I would just sit there and while she wasn't looking I would stick my hand in my trunks and jerk off to her. I knew it was wrong but I didn't care. She was just too hot. Now let's go back to when I was 17 during the summer before my 18th birthday. We had a good routine going. She would come to my.