John Doe was...not exactly the kinda guy most people wanted to be around. He was often avoided, due to rumors of trying to hurt people in the past. Sure a few of those rumors were true, everyone has bad days, but most of the time he wouldn't hurt a fly. A few people knew that he wasn't as bad as most people made him out to be. And to a degree, that worked to his advantage. He was friends, with a lot of hot girls. And he had quite a few opportunities to get a little frisky with them too.

For example, one time he went clubbing with his slutty friend Maria, a Hispanic girl with no shame and a very round bubble butt. John could have danced with her, but he was too afraid to step on the dance floor, so he had to watch as she grinded that amazing ass against a guy that John knew for a fact was gay.

Then there was Traci, who was the closest John ever got to sex. Traci was well known for wearing shirts and bras that were always too small, letting her Double D tits always spill out. And he only got so far with her because he promised to stop making lewd comments about her if he got to touch her tits. OVER HER CLOTHING. He once asked her out, but she said she'd only go if her second choice for a date was unavailable. And guess who ended up fucking Traci that night? Mr. Second Option. He regretted not going further with the deal ever since. And there were many stories of chances he had to do things like that with girls he knew.

One day John got fed up with his position in life. Out of desperation, he started looking through the internet, trying to find anything that would help. Several weeks of searching and nothing turned up. Then one night, he got an email. Someone was offering him the power to change his past. Go back and do anything he wanted with no consequences. He could explore every sexual desire he ever had and no one would stop him. Maybe John was just that desperate, or he was that tired. Maybe it was even a mix of the two, but he made the payment. What was several hundred dollars compared to the power he was buying? As he fell asleep, the payment having gone through, John felt a bit strange. He felt nostalgic, and he dreamed of one of his many mistakes.