I want you to talk dirty to me. Call me slut or call me your whore or whatever you want." That was the end of my first day with Carrie. I gave Joan...a hard fucking again that night and I made her suck my cock a little first. The next day Carrie came to my office at lunchtime and gave me a great blowjob. She could take me all the way into her throat and she enthusiastically throated me till I filled her stomach with my man juice. "Suck my cock deep you fucking cum slut. Swallow my dick down. Then had dropped out of school and took whatever job shecould get her hands on. For the last few years, she had worked as afiling clerk in a big law firm. And there I found the real problem. Shewas frustrated with her boring work and her lack of advancement. Shewouldn't admit it to herself but she was jealous of her own son. Thatmade her see everything through tinted glasses. Now it was for me todecide what to do. I was limited by the wish. Not as strong as a realgenie was but just enough that. I told her Missy and Scooter's story of that night in the tree house, and by the time I was done, she was happy and smiling.Ben came in and said that he was going upstairs to watch some TV in his room.Judi had a date, and she would be gone by seven thirty. I looked at my watch - it was seven now. How to kill forty-five minutes? I know!"Sarah, why don't you give me the fifty cent tour? I'd like to know where I hope to be living." (It just slipped out, but Sarah's smile turned into a deep kiss of. "As soon as I had spoken she stood up and headed for the pub. I had no idea whether she would go through with it or not. I went up to the window and saw her speak to the barman, then she walked over to a jukebox in the corner. I picked up our beers and went inside. As I walked through the door, I heard an old blues number start up, and then I saw her slowly gyrating her hips to the beat. I quickly sat beside a table near the bar and looked directly in to her eyes. She looked back and smiled.