It was actually a bit uncomfortable. The change was impossible to ignore, but there was a feeling like we expected the others to judge us for what the...y themselves were doing. My wife, who this morning I felt was deeply sexy, was not the slightest bit attractive to me now, even if my nose was left completely out of the equation. ‘My brain has been rewired,’ I thought. I conjured up visions and stories and anything that I had ever found erotic before, and there was not the least stirring of. Carefully she lifted the cover and gently slid out from under it. She padded barefoot and naked to the bathroom and turned on the shower, as she waited for it to heat up she looked at herself in the mirror, he large round breasts, full but still holding their natural place well, she ran her hand between them and down her belly, twisting slightly to check out her profile from the side, long legs, toned thighs and her rounded arse giving her the curves her husband loved so much. Her pussy tingled. I worried about other things, especially about changing the future. Dad's mention of President Kennedy while talking about his Peace Corp job reminded me of his assassination, only a few years away, along with the assassination of Martin Luther King Jr. and Bobby Kennedy before the end of the decade. That led me to other events in my old life, The Challenger disaster, the Marine barracks in Beirut, the World Trade Center bombing and the events of 9/11. I thought about John Lennon, the Exxon. I looked over at him while licking some of her fluids from my lips."Put it up my pussy with her tongue, to get it wet before you ass fuck me." I ordered him.I felt the movement of the bed as Tom got on it. I pressed down on Nancy's face with my pussy and clamped her head between my thighs to keep her from moving. I buried my face in her pussy, locking her legs with my hands and arms. I could feel and hear her socked surprise when she felt Tom over her and then his cock sliding along her nose,.