Interestingly though, you would think that with all of those universes,you would have millions of counterparts, but you don't. Most people areunique,... a few like your great grandmother and I have one counterpart andan even fewer have a second, and so far there have only been two cases ofa third being found." But where do they come from?" As far as we can tell, they just are. I don't think they are reallymirrors myself, though that is the way that we perceive them. Every sooften, new ones are. I played that conversation back in my head for the whole week. This petite, perfect assed, round-breasted, 18-year-old fresher wanted to discuss football with me.Holy shit. I couldn’t get over it. So many possibilities played through my mind. By this point, I had gone several months without sex and was aching to get my dick wet. Now things were finally happening.However, all she did was ask for football tips. So I couldn’t be sure whether she was into me or not. That conversation really served. I lay back on the bed and spread my legs inviting him to fuck my massive wet pussy, he is more than willing to oblige and climbs on top of me and roughly shoves his cock inside me and fucks me hard and fast, my pussy is dripping, my tits are hard and nipples erect, he orders me onto all fours and takes me from behind, my erect nipples now rubbing on the bed covers heightening the arousal and when he reaches round and starts to rub my clit the sensation is all too much. He holds me by the hips. My virgin hole was throbbing with pain and he was growing frustrated. “Let’s try a different position” he suggested as he rolled me over onto my back got off the bed and pulled me to the edge. He was now standing and my feet were resting on his chest. I wanted him to penetrate me, I wanted him inside me. “Let’s try again” he said as he added more lubrication to his massive cock. “Just be gentle, ok?” I pleaded. “I will, I don’t want to hurt you.” He replied. He began to gently push.