"You may strip and put your clothes in your lockers. We all got undressed and looked around nervously. "Now follow me and I will take your picture and...enter you in our database. We followed her past the front desk and into a room with a camera. "Now who would like to go first?" Jessica volunteered and walked in front of the camera. "Ok Jessica if you want to pose sexy you can but your face must be visible". "Ok" Jessica said then she stuck two fingers in her cunt and cupped one of her tits.. You don’t get it I have never,” I started to say, before he put his finger on my lips.“No, I do get it. It’s OK. Just tell your stories, like you always do. It’s not like you didn’t tell him. Just don’t take away the fantasy.”I calmed down and we kissed. Then we drove to the airport. Craig on United and me on Southwest.MY SECRET ALWAYSI sat on the plane trying to read and think. No one the wiser that I consummated my hot wife lifestyle. Craig was right. I had told my husband everything, does it. "Even in the twenty-first century it was believed that time travel was a strictly one-way affair. And like notions of travelling faster than light or creating real rather than artificial gravity, that seems even less likely nowadays than it might have done then." That doesn't stop science-fiction authors from incorporating such concepts into their fiction though, does it?" I don't see that that's relevant. I've studied the maths. Time travel is about as possible as reincarnation and fairies.". My plan was falling perfectly into place. I couldn't get ancy yet though, one little thing could completely destroy my delicate little plan.I grabbed a flashlight and headed out into the street pulling the hood over my head trying to hide my identity as best as possible. I walked swiftly down the highway checking my map every so often. Soon I was on his road, I saw the two white houses and my heart pounded heavily in my chest. He was standing on the porch, I couldn't believe it. I was here-I.