" As much as she liked being so close to him, this whole situation struck her as inappropriate. What if his wife saw them and got the wrong idea? She ...rusted her coach implicitly, but someone else might think he was seducing her."And get my carpet wet? What a spoiled girl." Mr. Thurman stepped forward again, leaving her no room to back away, and Brandy had to cling to his robe to keep from falling. "Now quit squirming. You're getting me hard. Is that what you want, Brandy? Because I'm looking. Tales such as this live rent free in my head.Jay crawled to my bed and I felt his hard cock against my lips and I opened my mouth as he pushed it into my mouth. I suddenly sat up in my bed, my mind was dull from having been asleep. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock and saw that an hour had passed since Jay had been in my bed. The room was dark but still glowed with an eerie green light from the clock. I tried to clear the dream out of my head. I never had such a vivid dream and certainly. "Excuse me, but what are you all blabbering on about?" asked young Lori irritated."Our Dusty here has figured out how to travel around in time. Pretty the much the ability to go back to any point in time that has already happened. But we can't do it often."It takes a lot of power to do it, a lot of calculations, and he has to know what is going on where that he wants to be, but he can do it. I don't fully understand how it works, but he said it based on some theories he learned from his world. I saw this 20-21 year old park his car - seems like it was a mustang - and sit on his hood and watch us play. I had just turned 15 years old and I was starting to notice cars. But I also noticed he was watching more than just the game. I just knew he was horny and I thought "if he walks to the woods I'll follow him". But he just watched the game for the longest time.When we finished playing I walked over towards his car and he eyed me. I remember sitting on a bench near the tennis courts.