In where I only sensed how deep his flow might reach. He hissed out a exhausted gasp that he exhaled along with the quiet pumping of his semen. "I lov... ejaculating in a white girl's pussy. My semen ain't got no where to go but up inside her."I moaned a little moan."Gotcha," he murmured. Oh yeah, I thought. You got me good.Life went on like that for a couple of weeks. Robert took me out to the motel about three or four times a week for a while, and we would fuck three or four times during our. The thought of being with him later would keep me there all morning long. I would carefully pick out my clothes. Along with my sexiest sleeveless, low cut, sweater I would wear a red bra and matching thong. Of course, I would have on a conservative blue skirt and blazer with nude colored thigh highs and heels. My pussy would throb at the thought of how I looked without the suit I wore. Finally, about 10 am I would get a call from the oval office saying that the President would need to see me.. Jamie arrived as arranged. She was pleasant but very business like when we sat in my new office to discuss the items. She just wasn't giving me any ways of getting the visit on a more personal footing. As we drew the meeting to a close, I decided to ask her a question that would require a trip into the master bedroom/ensuite area."Do you think that the council would approve changes to the ensuite to make it bigger by extending out into the yard?" I asked then added."Come and I'll show you my. "Ask him in. I shall offer him a meal. Ask him to have his men wait and offer him a bath. We shall eat in an hour." Why a bath?" I know how men smell after three days' journey."Barbara was of high nobility - her uncle was the Count and Elector of Brandenburg - and she saw to it that her household was kept free of fleas and ticks. Almost every visitor was offered a bath first while his clothes were fumigated. From her window she observed her new ally as he rode back to his men and gave them.