Freed from the restrictions she had imposed on herself because of friends and family, Nessi sets out to find the right man for her. A man who was willing to indulge in Danie's cuckquean kink. A man willing to indulge in Danie's lactation fetish. A man willing to keep secrets but indulge in the twisted sort of sex that Nessi realized she needed in her life.

This is a 10,000 word erotic story that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions of erotic lactation. It focuses on explicit sex, erotic lactation, adult nursing relationships, risky sex, group sex, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.

All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

"Hell yes. Don't you want to catch the bouquet?"

She snorted. "Hell no. Don't you want to catch the garter?"

"Hell no." His answer echoed hers.

"Want to find someplace to get laid?" she offered him.

That brightened him. "Yes!"

They managed to avoid the few well-meaning guests who came looking for them and wound up in Foster's car. They got on the road before anyone in the restaurant got wise. What followed was a quick debate over where to actually go. Foster said his place was over an hour away. Nessi's apartment was thirty minutes away, but it was in a state of shambles with Mari still moving out.

"I have a place we can go," Nessi offered, "if you don't want to get a hotel."

"Friend's place?"

"Something like that. How open-minded are you?"