At psychiatrist's office

Besides exercise, a shot of sil highlights my honey complexion skin, muscular-toned body, hazel eyes and short dark curly hair.

'All right, here we go.'

'Fwinch!' was the internal sound that I heard as the needle pricked my left ass cheek.

'ah' I moaned as the sil surged through my veins.

'Fwinch!'

Instinctively, my 9inch dick erected when Demeeka had hit my right ass cheek.

'Fwinch!'

Demeeka interrupted the process with, 'Ok, I need you to lay on your back so that I can hit your pecs.'

I turned over with her bed sheet around my thin waist-so that I may hide my excited black dick.

'Fwinch!'

Demeeka's injections had strangely caused my 9'cock drip pre-cum.

Ha! I told you that I am a freak.

'Fwinch'

'All done, how are you feeling?' Demeeka asked as she placed her needle on the dresser.

'I'm great. Thanks.'

'No problem. You should stand up and walk around so that the sil can move through your body.'

As I left her bed to quickly dress, Demeeka rolled a white boy on her circular coffee table.

'You wouldn't believe who has been asking about you,' Demeeka teased.

I stared at her dumbfounded-while she lit the green-instantly, the fragrant smell invaded the room.

'My neighbor, Brenda,' she responded.

'You mean your trans neighbor who lives above you?' I asked as Demeeka handed me the white boy.

'Yup.'

I inhaled a deep breath of smoke as Demeeka explained that her neighbor owns all of my films.

'And guess what,' Demeeka said as I returned the white boy. 'She wants a night with you.'

Immediately, we loudly laughed.

Between chuckling, Demeeka said, 'She is willing to pay for a night with you.'

We laughed again-then, I saw the potential of a union, 'So how much is she willing to pay?'

Demeeka's laughter trailed off, 'You can't be serious. Kash, Brenda is not like me. She still uses her...'