Spec’s:

  • ~5’3″ (original was closer to my height)
  • ~120 lbs.
  • perfect perky C-cup tits just the way I (Auz) instinctively know they should be on females

What an amazingly chill/ideal/perfect presence/vibe/aura/energy she had, coming into that room I was sitting with my pretend-father in.  She came in with a bad-vibe ‘lapdog’/guard/escort of a younger guy, though, and he kept looking up at her with the most fucked-up eye-contact, vibing clearly that he didn’t like me, and wanted to know from her what to do about his incorrect interpretation of my good manners; his thoughts were that I was being rude to her, but that made him a retard, as I was minding my own business, sitting politely quietly, as we were in a museum.  If it hadn’t been for those two evildoers/losers (her ‘lapdog’, and the guy pretending to be my father), I would have easily chatted with her and hooked up, no problem, both of us loving the other fully.

Hopefully that is where this “memory tag” and my unlocked time-travel superpower can come in; maybe I can focus on her enough that, after this ‘neutral’ 2nd round of thinking about / viewing her, rd3 will be just she meeting me in a place/setting/environment I prefer.