I had her husband’s green light, at least that’s the way I interpreted his remarks about treating her right and the fact that she more or less led...her own life.Alejandra had gone on an overnight visit to the country house of a friend that weekend. She was not expected back before Sunday afternoon. Monsieur M had been called to the second-most important city in the republic, an industrial powerhouse where he had significant interests beyond the energy sector. Mme Natalia invited me for a swim. Could you face away so we could spoon? Was his next request, and I nodded, laying down under the covers too. He moved closer, wrapping his arms around me, and softly muttered goodnight. He held me tight, his crotch pressed against my arse, and softly slid one of his hands down into my skirt, his fingers touching my pubic hair and softly stroking. He kept doing that, and I wondered if he thought he was pleasurnig me, if he were that innocent. I waited for him to fall asleep, then slowly got out. As I did so she twisted and her mouth met mine. We kissed. Softly at first. our lips meeting, slightly open then fully open, our tongues intertwined, each hungrily trying to consume the other. I moved my hand between her legs, she was soaking wet and I roughly pushed my index finger into her while pressing my palm against her clitoris. She gasped but her body offered no resistance. I broke off the kiss. With one hand holding her just above her breasts and my other skewering her she was. I headed straight to the alternative section. I rummaged through the books, all I had seen before. I was about to turn away in disgust when the gnome appeared at my elbow."Did you find what you are seeking?" he asked."No," I said ready to leave."That is not surprising. You don't even know what it is you are seeking," he said holding my eye with his.I was about to give him a flip answer when I felt it - Power. It welled up in my breast, my limbs seemed light, and an electric charge ran through.