Carrie laughed nervously. “She seemed to be mainly interested in me. What if she wants to . . . you know. . . just the two of us first? Would you be... ok with that?”He thought for a moment before answering. “I think I would,” he said thoughtfully, then grinned and added, “I mean, you would have to screen her performance. A noble sacrifice on your part!” Carrie shot him a dirty look and tossed her balled up napkin at him. He threw it back playfully, then his expression and tone became serious.. ”What now? You gonna cum?” “Yeah…” he mumbled. “You want to cum, inside me?” I asked seductively. He nodded. I looked into his eyes and he looked into mine and we could hear Deb on the side of the pool groan back “Cum in her. Cum in her fucking pussy!” as she kept rubbing herself, working toward another of her own orgasms. Less than a minute later with an abnormally loud “uuuuuhhhhhh….. fuuuuuuuuuuck….” groan, he started to.I could feel each individual spurt of thick warm jizz flood into. Then I smoothly tried undressing her, it took me for about 10 minutes. There she lay, all naked. I had never seen her naked, this was the first time. I was just enjoying the moment, I don’t know how long it took, it could be half an hour. I started touching her more, but les gently this time. I kissed her on her lips. Then I pulled out my rock hard cock. I masturbated a little. I tried opening her mouth but it wouldn’t at first. I tried again and it opened. I put my cock inside it. It felt. “Anyway, come to my office. Rosie, bring in the Shilpa file.” I followed Salma into her office and sat on the chair in front of her. She sat down and asked me, “What drink would you like?” “Water is fine.” I said. “No, I mean….what sort of a liquor would you like? Will scotch do?” she asked. “It’s OK, I don’t need any alcohol.” I said. “Trust me, Mr. Arun. You do. I’ll ask for some to be brought. You don’t have to drink it if you don’t want.” she picked up her phone and said, “Rosie, get that.