I realised Caleb wasn’t someone who worked with the travel tart; this was someone from years ago. The picture was at least early 1900’s, he was a ...orces man, dark manly looking but his eyes were blue. It was like the blue had been added later. But they didn’t do that then. He was stunning beautiful man. But the letter was attached to this picture, but I didn’t have the letter anymore. It had gone from my hand, I was getting nervous now. Pour another drink, I told myself and head off to bed. The. You kiss my forehead and breathe in my scent as the water cascades over us. My breathing becomes rapid and ragged. You notice the intensity of my heartbeat and feel my breast slightly tickling your chest. I wait for your command.You lose all control. You wrap my hair around your hand and pull my head back. You greedily kiss and suck my neck causing goosebumps to appear on my skin despite the warm water.“May I freely touch you?” I ask.“Yes, please do!"I rush my hands up and down your chest and. .. nice shift."He/She/It/Whatever hemmed and hawed, blustered a minute and said, "I'm really not supposed to show you this, but..." A three-dimensional, full color, hologram appeared suspended between the bluff and the river. There was even a rising sun to establish direction. "Go ahead, you can walk on it," explained the Whatever."Wow!" said Vickie, as she stepped on to the "map". "It's springy but solid. Kinda like the Cheeses cock. Hard but soft."You could hear the grin in the Whatevers. .Then fate intervened.A fate that changed everything....But at the time I simply thought it would be great to show my asshole of an ex that I had moved on... even though I hadn't.By chance I bumped into Mrs. Walker, his mom, at the grocery store. She had also been my high school English teacher a couple years earlier. It's a strange but true coincidence that I ended up dating my favourite English teacher's son.She greeted me warmly, "Hi, Sabrina," and pulled me in for a hug."Hi, Mrs. Walker," I.