The Way "His Woman" Should Respond

"What's the good of-" Carrie starts to mutter. She trails over the words with care as though they were lumps of burning coal. For a second you think she's about to lose her cool. But, then her eyes meet yours. There's a flash behind her eyes and her expression softens to a servile smile.

"That makes sense. I should clean it right away." Her heels click against the wood as she slinks over to the table and grabs at the garbage that David left behind.

He watches with a jaw as agape as yours. Neither of you moves as she carries the garbage to bin, retrieves a rag, and take her time wiping even the residue of his fatty snacks that had stained the table. When it's all done, she walks back to you and David and puts her hands together in front.

"Is that cleaned to your satisfaction?" She tilts her head.

You start to speak, but David cuts you off.

"You missed a spot."

"Oh, I did?" She giggles a covers her mouth with her hand. "How silly of me. Where?"

David walks over to the table and points to a stain so small that you hadn't even seen it with the naked eye. No one would have actually cared about such a trivial mess.

"Oh, of course!" Carrie laughs. She bends low over the table, and runs the rag over it for a few seconds until the final spot of mess is gone. You couldn't help but notice the way the way her dress rode up her body. But, from your angle you only catch a tiny glimpse. Lacey black panties and matching garters.

"So, movie time?" She asks with a laugh.

You both settle in on the couch. You're hardly surprised, at this point, when Carrie invites David to join you.

"Eh, I think I'm okay in my room."

"Please?" She puts her hands together and widens her eyes. "It will be fun."

"Yeah, it'd be wrong to just kick you out like that." You follow Carrie's lead. She must have something planned.

David doesn't actually respond, but the fact that he settled back on the couch in a huff serves as answer enough. Carries sits between you, of course.

"I should get drinks!" Carrie rises to her feet. "Babe, I know that you're sober for the month. How about you, David? Want anything ?"

You raise an eyebrow, but don't dispute it. In truth, she made that up on the spot. But, the intended message is clear. This kind of service isn't for you.

"Sure, a Corona would be good." David laughs.

"One sec!" Carrie skips away, leaving David to raise an eyebrow at you. But, you just pretend like you don't notice.

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