Sex miss Jenkins

You've gone too far to hold back now, you quickly pull your hand out of her jeans and quickly begin to undress miss Jenkins, you rip her blouse slightly as you pull it off of her but don't care as you throw it down on the ground, exposing the back of her bra before you unhook that and pull it off too. You reach around, feeling her perky breasts again and let out another sigh as you squeeze her nipples. You've fantasised about feeling them before and can hardly believe your luck. You kiss the back of her neck before pulling back again and start working on pulling her jeans off. Just as you unbutton the front of her jeans and are beginning to pull them and her panties down you suddenly slip on a patch of mud, falling backwards flat on your ass. You feel the pocket watch dig sharply into your side and hear a familiar click. Suddenly the world spins into motion.

Miss Jenkins: Hmm~ What the hell!

You struggle to get up and begin fumbling with your pocket, pulling the watch out slowly as Miss Jenkins stands up and turns to look at you. Her eyes are wide in surprise and anger and just as she begins swinging her fist at you, you manage to click the pocket watch again, freezing time once more. You stare into her eyes, sudden realisation at what's just happened washing over you. You've pretty much ruined your life.