" As she walked Jean noticed more than a few eyes turningher way. With her look she turned heads even when dressed casually,in a green blouse, and tan...skirt that stopped about a inch above herknees, and two inch heels. Emma was dressed in a white businesssuit. The skirt was short so today she was highlighting her legsrather than her tits."Hello Jean." Emma. Why did you want to meet me?" We obviously need to talk. About Scott. And I thought here inpublic, among the normal people we'd be more. The few road signs he passed along the way were the same as the ones he had passed on the way out but he noticed they were in slightly different locations. But several of the cars which passed him as he rode along seemed to be entirely normal, identical to the models he knew in his home node.After riding for half an hour Jason coasted into town. He immediately noticed several buildings which were not quite the same as those he was used to. The colors were slightly different and in one case. My cock was hard and hungry.“Take it,” I said, entering Vera’s hot, slippery cunt.My thighs slapped into her soft ass with every stroke, and Vera had to support herself against the wall. I bit her shoulder, and she moaned with delight. We fucked too rough for dirty talk. My sexy minx just grunted and moaned while I kept hitting her deep, trying to reclaim my manliness.I came. It was intense. Wave after wave, I felt my cock swell and release my seed deep inside Vera’s body. I never came like. Oh sure, there were lucky nights with curvy, Wisconsin gals with hairy pussies who reverse- cowgirled me as soon as we got back to one of our dorms, but I tended to omit those tales of debauchery because I knew Katie could only take so much before our friendship was affected.Amy was similar to many of the girls from Wisconsin I had met and had pleasurable encounters with that first semester. She was somewhat tall - I'd say 5'6'' - very cute with chestnut hair, big tits with a nice, big ass to.