.. needless to say I did return to his place ..And keeping in touch was an understatement... He did move away after some months. Being in the military...I knew he would be assigned to a new home.. And in those days being gay and in the military was not a good mix...So you kept your mouth shut and fooled around on the down low.. And this guy must have been dying, cuz he had a sex drive that did not quit.. The nights I did stay over or he would come to my house some... It was sex all night long... Such was the isolation of the small warded valley we used that any explosions etc. were unlikely to be noticed by a mundane. Morgana had also tasked me to replace the small mountain I’d ‘destroyed’ in my first attempt at enhanced magic and I’d completed it fairly competently in her view, not that anyone had noticed as satellite imagery of the area was very sparse in those days. Morgana had however resolved that, if taking on another journeyman Mage, such training would take place ‘off planet’. As if her ass was a ripe, piece of fruit, watching the movement of her hips in slow motion, every time the train moved her ass moved too. Already in the mood, he’d love to get him some of that.Getting his body into the rhythm of her movement, as if he was a dirty dancing, salsa dancer, back and forth and back and forth, she lightly bumped him as if they were gently, slowly having anal sex for the first time. The first time she bumped him, she turned hallway around to him without her really. Very quickly, I heard squishing noises from her moistening groin. As her breathing quickened, I watched her roll her protruding, swollen, moist inner lips open and bump her engorged clit with each deep dip into her wet box.As programmed, just as she was about to climax, she stepped closer to me and wiped her ambrosia-soaked fingers on my welcoming lips. As I inhaled, licked and drank her intoxicants, she unfastened and unzipped my stretched pants then pushed them to the floor. She gripped my.