It will be more comfortable for both of us. No need to carry me. I know you can do it but..." Thank you, I'll see you up there in just a couple of min...tes. I have to transfer the last load from the washer to the dryer."I'll be, he actually did laundry. Such a good boy and not even a full day in that CB. I guess the memories of the last two weeks are still very vivid in his mind."That's fine babe, I'll see up in my room. Please don't forget the shoes." Yes Ma'am"Did that sound just a bit. Words that expressed her joy wouldn’t come. Instead, she locked her ankles over his back and pressed him tight where they joined. They shared a smile and a long kiss. Finally, Tom broke away. ‘Let’s do lunch at the diner.’ Fifteen minutes later, they sat in ‘their’ booth. Immediately, Dolores the waitress came over with menus. ‘Hey, Hero. How’s it going?’ Tom smiled. ‘Pretty good. How are you?’ ‘Just dandy.’ She turned to Hannah. ‘Hi Hon, you taking good care of this guy?’ Hannah’s face. I started to kiss from her forehead, lips, cheeks, chin and neck and chest. She was already hot. I pulled up her bra. Those big hanging melons showed up in glory. I was feeding on them, sucking one big nipple and kneading the other. Jessica was moaning and wrestling with me. In few minutes, I roll down to her lower abdomen, started to lick her naval and rub her pussy. After kissing she pushed me on the bed and unzipped my jeans. She was still clothed. She pulled down my jeans and undies till my. Which was not a problem; any body I'd be likely to want was going to be female. And I could choose any date for the woman, as long as it was after 1959. Which was fine, too; I didn't need to meet Marie Antoinette that badly. And then there was some stupid restriction about the time. I couldn't change the time. If I made my request at 10:53 p.m. Eastern Standard Time, I'd get the woman the way she looked at 10:53 p.m. Eastern Standard Time, on whatever date I'd chosen.Obviously, none of these.