She slowly reached her fingers in underneath my waistband, untied my swim trunks strings, and eased my trunks down, over my raging cock, and to my ank...es.As she did so, she slowly kneeled down, her perfect face and mouth just an inch away from my throbbing cock.“Oh!” she said quietly, “looks like you’re having some trouble here with some stiffness, let me see if maybe I can help you.”Slowly, she opened her mouth, running he tongue around her lips, and all the while watching my eyes ever so. The lights were on so I stayed at my position. Then he came in still naked and started throwing darts. She came back in still topless with a couple beers in hand, handing him one. They played darts like that for a while with him naked and her topless when she suddenly attacked him knocking him to the bed. They wrestled with her on top for a couple of minutes and somehow her sweats disappeared before she mounted his now erect penis.I still wish that I was the one under her that night. To say I. Tenant was stuck with the President who seemed to have had more than his share of the whisky. I spent my time catching up with a few of the hyenas, talking about the new Ministry, thanking them for their support (even when they hadn’t given any) and generally doing what a Deputy Chief of Staff does. Tony Riley was doing the same thing. We met at the side of the room.“Christ I so hate these affairs.” He looked weary.“Me too, Tony. Anything useful come out of it so far?”“One little bit of info. He pulled the saree from my shoulder, revealing the shape of my boob tightly held inside the blouse.His lusty eyes stared hungrily over the firm tight red blouse. I covered them with my hands. He parted my hands slowly away from the blouse and moved his face to lick the neck. His hands moved around the top of the blouse feeling the firm boobs.He moved his fingers feathery over the blouse initially. When my thoughts wanted him to grab and squeeze, he grabbed the boobs over the blouse with his.