And, I'm not screwing you over either. You need to come home so we—I—can straighten this out. Okay? Please." She said. "I note that your tone is ... whole lot different than a little while ago when you arrogantly told me to go downstairs and wait till you and your fuck buddy were done cuckolding me," I said. "And, for the record that does equate with you screwing me over." "Well—I—I mean I don't know what..." she started. She gathered herself. "I didn't mean to sound, arrogant, bad," she said.. ”“You can’t be late?” she asks, getting a little frustrated. “I’m the one paying the bills here, young man.”“I help,” he counters.“You do, but I pay the majority of them,” she says.“No can do, I was in here first,” he says mockingly. “You’re just going to have to be quicker next time.”His mother has fallen silent and he figures that she has given up until she says, “Here’s an idea. It’s going to sound crazy, but I think it will help the both of us.”“Yeah?” he questions, his curiosity piqued.. He held fast to her ass cheeks as he sucked powerfully on her nether lips and little bud. Kiki jumped and stiffened. Her hips pushed up and she muffled his ears with the crush of her soft inner thighs. Yet he could still hear her ecstatic shriek. Her ass shuddered in the confinement between his hands and his face. Ned waited her out. Kiki sagged and relaxed. Ned took a few small breaths and licked her inner lips again. Kiki tried to pull his head away. ‘Nooooo… Noooo… Not so soon…’ Ned. I'm looking forward to knowing you better." Jerome smiled, and arush of liquid heat seemed to melt Sam's spine.***Not long thereafter, Sam found himself on the couch at Jerome's crisplyfurnished apartment uptown, a glass of red wine in his hand. His nerveswere churning.Jerome smiled down at him as he sat next to him on the couch. "Relax,you," Jerome said, still looking down at the smaller man. "We both knowwhy you're here, or at least you think you do." He laughed, and Sam'snerves fluttered.