I waited for a couple of minutes, seeing no one answered, I started to make my way back to my bike. Suddenly a voice came from behind. “You was supp...sed to come in the morning. It’s almost midday now. But what do you younger generation know about keeping schedules?” He was standing there at the entrance with his hands crossed.“Sorry Mr Tate, I would have come earlier, but on the way here I saw St John’s Church was open. I decided to stop since I haven’t been to church for a long time. Sorry. He gave me a description of the beggar and I knew who it was. I had chased her of the lot the before. She was a young blond, maybe 20-25. She was fairly small, maybe 5’1” and around 90 pounds or so and very cute and very mouthy. I told the man thank you for letting me know and went to find the mouthy little shit. After cruising the parking lot for awhile I saw her walking by the pet store on the edge of the property. I rolled up alongside her and told her to stop. “Fuck you, rent-a-cop!”. Well Susan was one of these friend. My wife and I have been swinging for some time now. I was pretty sure her circle of craft friends didn't know. Well one night my wife asked, which of her friends I thought was hot. Before she finish the word hot, I said Susan. That was quick she said. I just told her that deep reddish/copper hair, pale skin covered in freckles has been driving me crazy. She was about 38, around 5'6", medium build with medium/big titties. Her face, neck, chest, arms and. Even more disturbing was the feeling that caused me to reach between my thighs, which lead to me screaming, which brought my mother running into my room.I should mention that my mother running, in my previous life, which I can still recall so well, was out of the question due to an accident that took her legs when I was a child. In this timeline, that would have been before this version of me was even conceived. Here, though, she is whole.Anyway, I was blubbering when she entered my room and.