Suddenly, another car pulled over, and out came Sharon!

Sharon 5 rapped on the windshield of the Sharon filled car and the four Sharons who were making on in the front and back seat, looked up as one.

"Oh my God, a fifth me! Where did you come from?", asked the four Sharons in unison.

"I'm the real Sharon. You're all duplicates created by Jim. We've been watching the entire escapade on his cross-time monitor back in his lab, and making love to the sight of me having sex with me. Very sexy!"

"We can vouch for that!", answered the Sharon's together laughing. They eyed so-called original Sharon's body through her tight t-shirt and super short denims. So called original Sharon eyed their sweat sheened naked bodies appreciatively, in turn. There were four duplicates of her in this car, with arms draped around each other and breasts nudging together. It was both an unreal and erotic sight.

"So, uh, why are you here?", asked one of the Sharons in the car.

So-called original Sharon blushed a little at this and unwittingly raised a hand to one of her clothed breasts. The nipple pushed outward and became hard, clearly visible through the cotton cloth. "Because I, uh, well, the truth is, I couldn't take it anymore. I decided I had to meet you all and experience for real what I was watching on the screen."