. in no time I'mdown on my haunches, thighs spread wide, my own pretty manicured fingers stroking deep into my well oiled pussy, stretching themselves... upwards to tease at my delectably sensitive g-spot, my other hand sliding up and down his cock in perfect time to the fingers thrusting between my legs as his bulbous head bounces up and down just in front of my smiling eyes. I felt his cock jump and knew I had a problem ‘cause I didn't see how Iwas going to be able to go back, sit at my desk and. “I am just saying, that there is no boundaries between us now,” she smiled with the smile that I knew too well.“Seriously, I have a conference call in a few minutes and….” I started to say, but it was already too late. Rachelle was on her knees and unbuckling my belt.Before I knew it, she had my dick in her mouth. For most women going down on their boyfriend or husband in a public place would definitely be a one-time thing or something for a special occasion. But, not my Rachelle. She once went. Something that Dr Green had said to him in her office came back to him about relaxing when trying to do something that required the feminine skills. Testing it out, he wiped the lipstick off and carefully attempted to recreate the look. After a struggle and a slight smudge, he did get it right, but it took concentration. Trying again while thinking of something else, he found that it went on quickly without a thought, relieved somewhat that he wasn't automatically becoming a girl without his. My employer has come up with ways to deal with suchtrivialities. The universe doesn't care if you arrive in this time usingyour time machine or my employer's."Peter let those words sink in. This man's employer also had a timemachine. He wasn't the first one to discover time travel after all. Notthat "first" had much meaning where time travel was involved.The man stroked his beard. "Now where was I? Oh, right. Even startingfrom more modest means you managed to invent time travel. But there's.