..I was an amateur porn star, something I'd always fancied doing, and I was really getting off on the whole thing. AND THEN. I received an email from ...someone from work who recognised me from my voice, OH! FUCK, I didn't think about that, he studied the pics and vids to make sure he'd got his man then mailed me. He worked in the warehouse his name was greg I'd not really had a lot to do with him, he was one of the younger crew at work,they have a clique of their own the middle 20's lot, all. Her hand crept across her flat stomach and eased underneath her panties. Her fingertips caressed the close cropped rectangle of hair she’d trimmed just yesterday in anticipation of this past evening. When her finger tapped her clit, she felt a tingle and closed her eyes. “Mmmm,” she moaned to herself. Her finger descended and parted her lips. She was wet, remembering how Greg’s finger felt as it slid into her. Her other hand cradled her breast, squeezing and teasing her hardening nipple. She. But she is fitness conscious and thus looks extremely fit and thus sexy! Ever since I started reading iss stories I started getting attracted to her and I always felt there was something between us. But I thought it was wrong of me to even think like that n tats y I avoided her. Her family used to say only 10 minutes from my house but I avoided visiting them as I was scared I may lose control!One day I went to their house n she asked me about my dp. I had taken the pic after working out and my. "I'll resort to hypnosis if I have to."Eventually, the discussion turned in a slightly different direction. I got to talking about baseball games I'd attended in the past, mostly in Philadelphia. All of a sudden, a thought shot through my brain.Two days from now – July 4, 1983 – in the other timeline, I'd gone to a game in Philly. I remembered it being the Fourth of July, because of the fireworks display afterward. And I was sure I had the right year, because I'd gone with Larry Weatherby and a.