"I heard from your sis that he wants you to learn pharmacy and take over the business someday, huh?"

I stopped kissing her and sat back in the seat. "My sister has a big mouth. But yeah, that's the general idea. Sounds exciting, doesn't it? Running a Goddamned drug store."

Bonnie shrugged. "Sounds all right to me. My gosh, Ross, it's the biggest drug store in Crossbury and besides…"

"I don't want to run his friggin' drug store and start paying for a stupid little cracker box out there by the lumber mill highway and I don't want to work all day on Saturday and half of Sunday and…"

"Okay, okay… sorry I mentioned it." Bonnie sat there in a huff for a while.

[missing text] knob. Bonnie's breath panted hot against my neck. Her eyes were rolled back in her head.

"Oh, MY! Ross, what are you DOING?"

"Bonnie, baby," I whispered, feeling suddenly romantic. I began a slow in-and-out movement, hoping I could get my cock deeper in her hole. The friction was hard to feel because of the damned rubber, but I could feel something. I was so close to coming I knew it wouldn't take much more. Chancing everything, I let go of her panty crotch and jammed both hands under her broad ass, humping my prick forward at the same time. My cock divided the depths of her pussy and speared up into her hot hole, but Bonnie came up from the couch like a maddened sow.

"Stop! Stop, Ross, you dirty, filthy…!"

My cock came out of her cunt with a slippery pop and I felt myself falling off the sofa. My pants were tangled around my ankles, though, and before I could get my hand out from under Bonnie's ass, I was sitting on the rug, staring down at my pounding cock. The white latex sheath was stained with blood.

I got angrily to my feet and jerked my pants up. Bonnie was pretending she was crying, but it was a pretty poor imitation.