"She got up and walked down the hallway.I leaned back on the sofa.Okay, Larry, you love Renee. You want to marry her. What the hell areyou going to ...o for a job? What are you going to do about a place tolive, since Mom doesn't want you coming home? That's a lot of shit todump on poor Renee, who's still mourning her mom."I found this upstairs," Renee said.She held a foot-tall mahogany figurine of N'Kumba. I could tell who itwas by the laughing face and the big boobs."It's N'Kumba, isn't. "I know, Mister Bill. You're right." She fixed me with those bright brown eyes. "There's never been anybody around that I really wanted to impress. I guess it's easy enough just to get by. I can stay in the middle of the class. I didn't have to work very hard. And nobody gave me a hard time."Now I was walking a narrow line. I mean, if I pushed too hard and she didn't want to be pushed, all she had to do was pull back and just stay away. I couldn't force her into something that she didn't want. Sam paused for a moment, his pink lipstick covered lips breaking into asmile of their own."If you insist."* * * * * * * * * *Rivers watched as Sam slid back out of the booth, smoothing his whiteskirt before walking off in the direction of the bar. Rivers turned hishead, his gaze following the tap of Sam's high heels, drinking in thesight of his partner's long shapely legs and his peach of an ass.He kept watching as Sam stopped to speak to the owner of the bar,pointing back towards. She gasped when I began rubbing my glans over her labia. Then I set the tip at her opening and eased forward. The crown parted her lips and then slid into her. I hooked my right hand behind her knee and pulled her leg up so I had a better angle. Then I began thrusting.“Yes,” she hissed. “Your ... injection tool ... is wonderful.”“Thank you, Miss. And if I may say so, your pussy is also wonderful. It’ll be my pleasure to inject you this morning.”At that point, we stopped talking. The bed.