"Where the river meets the sea, it compromises. The river serves the sea.The sea also compromises and does not overwhelm the river, but in theestuary ...here is salt water in the river. Billie is the river, I am thesea." But our river is called La Bonne. You're not saying what I think you aresaying, are you Karen?"Karen smiled cryptically.I had an image in my head of Bill. Was this what Karen was telling me?"What do you mean about salt water in the river?" I asked."Well, the edge of the river is. At the party we drank some more, but kept the alcohol at a buzz as we burned it off dancing. I complemented her and showed her off to my friends proudly. She loved all the attention and held onto my arm as we mingled through the crowd of black people, a crowd she as a bit uncomfortable being in, making her cling to me even more for protection. I knew Peter was back home franticly wanting to know what was happening as he imagined his pretty little Korean wife with her lacy white bobby socks. The sex was amazing, they both found in each other a chemistry that neither had experience with anyone else before, and it didn't take long for them to start sharing their fantasies.John, unsurprisingly, was the more perverted, and timidly started to share his interest for being dominated by Kate. He was careful, he didn't want to scare her away and ruin what they had as he remembered too well how poorly all his other girlfriends reacted when he shared his kinks.Kate was different though, she. One must strike a good balance between arrogance and healthy pride. Well, in any case, I hope that you worked up a good appetite for something other than just Luna’s snatch while between her thighs. Although, admittedly, what I enjoy most about Luna is her ass. I love to rim that girl! Her bottom tastes great! Sweaty, juicy, and sweet!“Anyway, I hope that you enjoy breakfast, because I made a proper East Texas breakfast, hon. Steak and fried eggs, plus plenty of quesadillas, grits with butter.