In it is a short skirt with a slit and a matching bandeau. Inga takes off her bra and puts on the new outfit. She checks herself out in the mirror aga...n. “I think this is a little racy for me.”“Then we’ll just have to save it for special occasions like when we go out to clubs this weekend.”“What’s this weekend?”“Wait, you have more items to try.” Diana takes out another box. “Take that off and show me this, next.”Inga takes off the outfit and lays the items neatly on her bed. She opens the box. “It obviously didn’t come up last night, but what exactly does she know?”“That you’re in an open relationship. I was careful so she knew you were married, but also that you had enough freedom to enjoy yourself.”I chuckled, “That’s an interesting way to put it.”“It’s true, isn’t it?”“As true as my answers to Laurent!” I grinned.“I think we’re done. I’ll see you in February, and then for your usual visit in August.”“February in Minnesota. Oh, joy!”“Says the man who lived in Sweden for a. Then he kissed down over her belly. She knew where he was going, but he still took his own sweet time getting there. When he threw back the covers and knelt between her legs, she raised her knees in anticipation. He kissed her thighs, though.This was arousing, and then it was torture. She grabbed his hair and pulled him where she needed him. His licks on those lips were wonderfully soothing after all that teasing. They, too, were arousing. As she spiraled higher, he finally reached her. Traveling back was for study and historical purposes, especially after the ‘Time of Troubles’ in the latter half of the Twenty-First Century. The Archeologic Institute kept time travel a secret so they could re-learn all the missing history and knowledge from the time periods before the Troubles without running the risk of changing the present. So much had been lost in the civil unrest and major conflicts of that period which made the risk worthwhile, at least to the historics and archeologics.