Carrie's knees are pinning my arms by my side...'I've had so much fun Dan - my pussy is so satisfied, my jaw is aching from sucking his cock - I think...a nice sensual clean up from you would just finish my weekend off in style.' She crawls up so my mouth is tantalizingly close to her pussy. I can smell the mixture of pussy juice and semen as she lowers herself to my face. 'Nice and slow and gentle please Dan, Phil fucked me real good. I am pretty full though so you had better get your tongue. It was late morning by the time she got up. She walked out the patio doors and asked if I had breakfast yet. I asked her if she meant lunch. She laughed a bit and said she was going to cook herself some eggs.A little later, she came back outside. I was laying in the lounger, enjoying the sun. Mom came over and sat next to me. She said Angela came by to see her at work yesterday. I just stayed quiet while tried to hold off the smirk that was coming across my face. Mom said that Angela was asking. Slowly rolled my eyes. My exasperated eyes. I slowly rolled my exasperated eyes. 'Spellcheck said it was okay!' Her fingers rattled the keys as she spoke. 'It would. Sometimes it's stupid. You needed the verb there. "Passed." Your "past" is an adjective, a preposition or...' My eyes glazed over. 'You're mixing your tenses again too. That "don't remember" should be "didn't remember". See?' I double-glazed over. She shook her head. She was doing lots of that. 'Let's leave it there and I'll get. But I had a lady in my life who was married with two daughters (she is still married). Her name is Monisha. She lived in Chennai. I used to go to chat sites and talk to females. Once when I was chatting I happened to talk to this lady and we became friends, not on the first day but gradually. I was 23 years old at that time and I had finished my graduation and was working for an established FMCG company as a Sales Officer. I was good at talking so I got the job I think. After work because there.