This just brought a fit of giggles from the giddy and semi-drunk Riley. “Why you asking, girl? While the cat’s away, the mice will play? Is that i...? Does the naughty little white wife want a portion of black sausage? Want to try what Aunty Riley’s been savoring all day?”I couldn’t be angry. She was grinning like a naughty schoolgirl and her words didn’t offend me, more they reminded me of some of the conversations I’d had back in High School with my girlfriends. As we day-dreamed and joked. ‘You don’t bitch, and you work fast. My guys could use you. You’ll end up as an apprentice in the union too. Once the union has you there’s always work in this town.’ The bigger man had said all this through his morning coffee. Since the jobsite was close, and he still hadn’t gotten the car, Nate figured it was for the better. He just didn’t realize how much better. The new job came with a five dollar an hour raise and union benefits. Work was still hard though, basically his ‘apprentice’ job. "I would say Monday, and the Justice of the Peace, but you probably want Ms. Broadway Martel to attend. I have a few people from work that will want to come by. Helen will complain loudly if I pawn the reception off on her, but she would kill me if I didn't. Justin can do pictures. What do you say to having it here? We have a gazebo near the lake. It will give the staff something to do. No one has used the main hall in decades."Sheila was not hard to please. "Done and done. I will get Francine. The goo I’d pulled from the girl’s pussy. My goo, her goo, the goo of our first fuck. And thinking about it made my dick throb. When I finally gave-in and stuck my tongue out, put my coated finger to it and licked, there was another, much stronger throb. It was an extremely different taste. I wouldn’t have said it tasted good, nor would I have said that it tasted bad, just different. After one lick, I stuck my whole finger into my mouth and sucked my finger clean. I pulled my finger from.