I just don't know anyone here anymore." She asked."Sure, How about this weekend? Friday night, Saturday, either can work." I said."I have to do the 10...o'clock news on Friday, covering for a vacation, but Saturday would be nice. I'm in University Plaza. Suite E on Floor P, it's easy, it rhymes." She said softly to be private. I wrote if down anyway and looked up and asked "Six o'clock?" That would be fine. I'll pick the restaurant and make the reservation, my treat." She said before turning on. “Carley, that’s so not true.”“It isn’t?” Eric asked. “Seems to me I recall you blowing that fat sloppy kid from down the block two weeks ago and swallowing his load.”Eric turned to me. “She went out to get the mail and the kid was walking his mom’s dog. Cheryl led him behind the Azaleas, pulled his pants down and sucked him off.” He smiled at his wife. “Don’t get me wrong. I know why you did it. You knew I was watching. You did it just for fun. You liked it. I liked it. The kid really liked it.. . "about 12 ponds of firm pressure."She laughed and I said," my turn", and rolled her over on her back.We maneuvered around and she got all the pillows on the bed under and around her, as I dived in and kissed her pussy. I pulled out all the stops and used every trick that I have learned about eating pussy that I know.Unlike most young girls that I have met in the last few years, she has a bush, neatly trimmed for sure, but still rather remarkable."With a body like mine" she said "no tits and. "How much would it pay?" His expression wasn't too optimistic. I actually felt a little bit sorry for him. He had gone broke trying to help his father. He had sold off all his possessions trying to keep things going until they both landed some work. In a sense, he showed a lot more loyalty to his father than I would have thought him capable of."It is a charitable foundation, and we donate groceries to people with children. All you need to do is make about twenty deliveries a day, with a couple.