Nick hesitated before opening the letter, deciding to check the cellphone first. He saw right away the picture of him/herself that had just been taken. It was still odd to think that this image was him... and that he'd better get used to it. A part of him still thought that maybe there was some way around that. Still, he flipped through the phone's photo library, seeing a few that were rather eye-opening...
One was a picture of Megan and a double of Megan, together at a party of some sort. Nick guessed that at least one of them was himself, and figured that given what his future self had told him, they might both be him! They were arm in arm, smiling...
Next was a picture of Megan on a beach in a bikini, being carried in Mike's arms! She did look happy, one arm wrapped around his neck, with her legs apparently kicking a bit. Nick was fairly sure that would be his future self.
The next one was of Megan and Mike in front of a fountain, kissing. No question of who this one was... though Nick thought that if all she had said was true, that would be him at some point kissing his old friend!
Then, he saw one that was of Megan giving some guy a blowjob! It was taken by the guy, and she was looking up at him hungrily, his cock halfway into her mouth. He hoped that that one was the other him "“ for whatever good that meant
Next was a photo clearly taken by a woman who has being eaten out. The guy was looking up while playing with her nipples. Looking closely, Nick thought that it was probably Megan's body, though he couldn't be sure, or which version it was.
Last was one taken in a large living room mirror by the same guy, who was visibly fucking Nick's future self, doggy-style. That face, Megan's face - his face, was clearly enjoying it, her mouth open in an 'O', and her hands clenching the couch cushions. Nick felt a strange mix of jealousy (seeing Megan), fear (suspecting that it was really him), and arousal (thinking about himself being the girl in the photo), and shut off the phone, not wanting to see any more for now...
