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“Oh, that’s good.” Amy released a deep sigh.

“I can make it even better,” he promised and released one hip.

He brought his hand to her front and combed his fingers through her pubic hair, while he continued to thrust evenly from behind.

“Tell me how you want me to caress your clit.”

There was a short hesitation, but then she took his hand and directed it to her center of pleasure. She took his middle finger and pressed it onto her clitoris, then moved it in a circular rhythm.

“Like this,” she murmured, before she let go of his hand and braced herself on the mattress again.

“Good.”

He continued to caress her clitoris with gentle circular motions, her plentiful juices making the action smooth. At the same time, he eased up on his thrusts with his cock, rocking only gently an inch forward and an inch back to allow Amy to concentrate on her own pleasure.

It didn’t take long until Amy’s breathing changed, and her pelvis rocked in a faster tempo, making him speed up his movements on her clit too, while he plunged deeper and harder into her.

“Oh, God, I, I…” She moaned out loud, and a moment later, he felt her pussy spasm and squeeze his cock even tighter than before.

Without warning, he climaxed. He had to hold onto Amy’s hips for balance, his body trembling with the sensations of his orgasm.

When Amy’s spasms finally subsided, Joshua pulled out of her and rid himself of the condom, before he joined her back on the bed.

He pulled her into his arms. “That was…” He let out a breath, not finding the words for what he wanted to say. “…just wow.”

Amy snuggled against him, her face buried in the crook of his neck, one thigh draped over his body, one hand on his chest.

“You’re an amazing lover, Joshua.”

“It’s easy with you.” Because for some reason he didn’t feel like he had to perform, or live up to somebody else’s expectations. He could just be himself. Maybe that’s why sex with Amy was so fulfilling. “You feel so good.” He put his hand on her ass and pulled her closer. “How much sleep do you need?”

“Not much.”

“Good, ‘cause I’m just getting warmed up.”

16

WE’VE GOTTA GET OUT OF THIS PLACE

Monday, April 7, 2025

Despite making love to Amy long into the night, Joshua woke early, yet remained in bed with her while she continued sleeping. He had to think about what to do next. The fact that Amy had lost her room meant that things were moving faster than he’d expected. Considering her financial situation, chances were that Amy would have a hard time finding new accommodations. She would have to stay with him. And while he certainly enjoyed the physical benefits of that arrangement, he wasn’t ready to commit to a long-term relationship with her. And he didn’t want to lead her on either. It wasn’t fair.

The more he thought about it, the more it became clear that it was best to tell her about the future now, and convince her to come to 2085 with him sooner rather than wait until his six months in 2025 were up. In 2085 she would have a chance at a carefree life, without financial worries to cloud her judgment. And if, once back in the future, he still felt sexually drawn to her, and she to him, maybe they could take this a step further. However, if they weren’t meant to have a lasting relationship, at least Amy would be alive and not die in the upcoming pandemic that would wipe out over 50 million people worldwide. And there would be plenty of young men in 2085, men who weren’t time traveling back to 2025, who were looking for a wife who could bear children.

Even though he knew now what he had to do, he hated himself for his doubts about Amy. At least with himself he could be honest: if Amy didn’t have disfiguring scars, he would so easily fall in love with her. After all, she was sweet, caring, and amazing in bed. He loved the way she felt in his arms, and he felt protective toward her. But it was hard to look past her face. He knew it meant he was shallow and a jerk for thinking like this. However, all his previous girlfriends had been beautiful, stunning even, and right now, he couldn’t see himself introducing Amy to his friends and family. Would they talk about them behind his back? Would they make fun of her, and him in the same breath? Could he live with that?

Fuck! He wished he didn’t have these thoughts. But maybe the first step to overcoming these obstacles was to acknowledge that they existed.

Feeling a little better about the situation he was in, Joshua got out of bed as quietly as possible and took a shower. When he was done and getting dressed, he heard Amy stir and looked over his shoulder to the bed.

She lifted her head. “What time is it?”

“Early.” He slipped into his shirt and started to button it. “I’ll go get us some breakfast. Don’t go anywhere. I’ll be back in twenty minutes.”

She sat up, and the sheet slipped down to her waist, exposing her naked breasts. Instantly, something inside him stirred, and he recognized it as lust.

He ripped his gaze from her beautiful curves and looked into her eyes. “I’ll try to be back in fifteen.”