He remembered that he had said in his note that he would contact her when he returned, so he locked the office and rang the doorbell of her flat. Ther...e was a long pause and he thought she must be out on her rounds. Then the door opened.A man stood in the doorway. He had clearly just awoken and he did not look happy. His blond hair was mussed up and his blue eyes were bloodshot. He was a good deal younger and taller than Victor, and while a good looking man was out of condition. Too much booze. I found a road at the bottom, running alongside the river. I recognized some of the flowers growing alongside the road as useful to me in making potions, and picked several of them. Hopefully I’d find an alchemy station before I ran out of room to carry things.As I approached the town from the south, I could see the wall guarding the town. It was an open path with a guard walk over it. To me, that indicated a more peaceful town, not needing an actual gate to close such as at Helgen. Or maybe. Before she knew what she was doing she ran a finger over the mess and a glob stuck to it. She felt the familiar slick lubricating essence of the boy's cum and found herself breathing in its fragrance like a fine wine. And then she tasted it. With the tip of her tongue, just slipping between her moist lips, she sampled the forbidden goodness. It was salty but not like that of her husband and no hint of piss. It was clean... and delicious.The tingling turned to a wetness of her own down between. She looked at me lovingly thinking many of the same things.We would fly back and forth to Amber and Nicks swapping. On one occasion Amber came alone and spent the weekend in bed with my wife and I while Nick was treated to a resort getaway. Missy returned to Michigan and did the same with Amber and Nick while I enjoyed a peaceful time attending a music festival with friends.We enjoyed our lifestyle for nearly two years, though eventually all things must come to an end. With complex.