Only there was a problem. I'd never gone back to being [i]me[/i]. I wasn't supposed to be a fledgling waitress. I was a successful businesswoman.In the reality I was supposed to go back to, I'd finished my four-year degree in three. In the reality I had gone back to, I'd failed out of college in three. The me I knew I was in my core, she'd quickly moved up the ranks to be the one giving out the orders. The me that was waiting for my return had quickly moved from table to table taking orders.The outrage that I wanted to feel was drowned out by the raging hormones of the whore's body. Trying to get angry over it was like trying to get angry over missing a rerun of a favorite show. The disappointment was there, but I'd seen it before and knew I wasn't missing anything. I wasn't the businesswoman anymore, I was a waitress.Getting up off the floor, I could feel the weight of the stripper's silicon implants pulling my center of gravity forward. I felt like a car whose hood ornament was. I turned around again and to my surprise, he was standing almost next to me.He had enormous muscles and they were now wet from the water. The water only went to his belly button, while it was still just above my nipples. I could tell he was probably nearly 6 foot 6 inches tall."Do you want to join me?" His deep voice sounded like it came from all around me.I stood there frozen."Come over here," he said.I slowly walked towards him. I stopped a foot away from his massive body.My eyes drifted towards the water, trying to see what was underneath. He reached for my arm and let his hand slide down it until he had my hand in his hand. They were twice the size of mine."Do you want to touch it?"I looked at him straight into his eyes."..Touch it?" I instinctively responded.He moved my hand under the water. I came into contact with the bottom of his stomach and he let it rest there. He moved his hand away and to the side of him.I could feel his rock hard muscles of his stomach."Go.
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