“Emily what’s wrong?” I say softly.She turn around and faces me.“I… M-my… Is Nancy here?”“No” I reply, shutting the door. “She’s... at a conference and won’t be back for a few days”“Oh.” She says looking down to the ground.“I just, I really need to talk to her.”“Well, how about I make you a hot drink and then we can have a talk instead” I respond.“Oh, I don’t know. Are you sure?” She asks, looking almost nervous.“Of course, don’t be silly”Smiling at her I reach out and give her shoulder a quick. , she gave no breathing space but the scent of her already oozing pussy would beat nothing,, I licked it clean and chewed her pussy lips. “ahhh. Khannaaa… tongue fuck meee…. I’m loving it, do your tricks…”She came in by holding my head and neck even tighter. And I drank her love juices like a hungry kid. It tasted heaven as we both were lost in each others happy blend of love and lust, she was gasping heavy breaths… I went near her and slept beside her.She: I loved every bit of it. It is. "I can give you a grand but I don't know what the fuck you got left that's worth that much. All your white boy clothes damn sure don't add up to that, not that I want 'em anyway." A few moments of silence hung over the table. "Yo Deon," said his buddy on the left, tapping him on the arm. "How about the girl?" Deon thought for few seconds, then smiled broadly. "Damn, Chris! I gotta remember moments like this when I forget why I keep your monkey ass around! Good looking out, son!" Deon said. "I. Hell, itinerant traders and spice merchants had a long history of running around loose, and nobody bothered them unless they were flat out nuts. That brought other traders around in groups with bad attitudes. Besides, among traders I figured I’d get the freshest news and find out where the markets were.Hmm. What to put together for inventory? It couldn’t weigh too much or both the mule and I would founder. As it was, I was going to lose one of those boxes of salt. In its place I was going to.