The very idea of him telling Shaton he needn't take any more of the medicine. That's right, I pried it out of Shaton, even though it was like pulling ...eeth."I am not going to put up with that kind of thing. We have a healing woman; in fact we luckily have two healing women now so that people who are hurt or sick can get well. We don't need that idiot gajee maker going behind their backs causing things like this. I swear that if Shaton dies, Matatu will not see the next sunrise alive. I will. Now it's my turn. He gets up and, because of the jeans at his ankles, walks awkwardly out of his stall and stands in front of me. I reach up and grab his raging hard-on and pull him towards me. He is even more magnificent up close. I open my lips and suck the head of his dick into my mouth. I can tell that the sucking he gave my dick has gotten him very excited and he is close to cumming. I can taste the salty pre-cum now oozing from the tip of his dick. I take a deep breath and pull him. We didn’t speak again until after we were in the house. This wasn’t our first argument. He made me crazy to fight with. We were both stubborn and would end up shouting in each other’s faces. The shouting never lasted long because our rage always turned to passion and some intense fucking ensued. I tried to explain that I understand he wasn’t cheating but it hurt. I wanted to hurt him back and it worked. He called me a slut so I replied with a swift slap across his face. Before I had a chance to. I sort of felt like I should ask him about the note, get his thoughts on it, but I wasn't sure I wanted to share that little detail yet. Wait and see on that one. Some of the other stuff I was definitely keeping to myself.I stopped at the door, pulled out my phone and dialed."Hi, Jimmy." Rebecca answered. "Ready for our weekly meeting?" She sounded positively chipper for the middle of the night. I mean sure it was a dream, but still, it made me wonder if there might be more to it."Yep. Do you.