I told her that I like her figure & I love to have sex with a woman with the same figure but I never had that intention for her. Then she asked me “...an we have an open relationship & satisfy each other’s sexual desires”? I told her Yes on a condition that we’ll have sex only when we both want to & we’ll not get emotionally attracted to each other & this relationship will be just to satisfy each other sexually. She agreed.Then I started to kiss her first on the forehead, then on her cheeks & the. It can’t be her. The best part of fifteen thousand miles, a change of aircraft in Perth for the final leg to the North-West coast, eight hours sleep in a blessed, air-conditioned roadhouse room, and there she was … in the supermarket. It was her hair that Nick recognised. The woman with her back to him was wearing a two-piece business suit, most definitely not Joelle’s style as Nick remembered, in the old days, that wild month fifteen years earlier, Joelle had been a cut-off denim and tee-shirt. Who the heck is my house then? So I loaded my gun and stealthily crept inside. I moved here and there to check what is going on. Then a commotion from my room caught my attention. I realized someone is in there. So using all my detective skills I slowly, making sure that person doesn’t escape went near to my room. Then I barged inside pointing my gun and shouted “Police! Hands-on yours head and get down on your knees!”and the next moment someone handcuffed me to the table and what I realized. That reminded me that this had all just happened. It felt like it had been one-hundred years ago despite the fact that my senses were drunk with her smell, taste and the softness of her skin.After cleaning up the mess, I jumped into the shower and rinsed off. Before I got out, my cock was rock hard again, replaying the scene in my head. I tried to ignore the message that was telling me and wrapped myself in the towel. I slowly opened the door and ducked into my room seeing the coast was clear.