They sipped the wine while they waited for their meals to arrive. She never had been a big drinker, but did enjoy a glass of wine on occasion. Tonig...t, it seemed the alcohol went straight to her head, perhaps the fact that she was imbibing on an empty stomach. She nibbled on a roll, hoping to stave off getting totally inebriated on one glass of white wine. Their meals came, the food was delicious, hot and plentiful. The salmon, was to die for, and they ate in companionable silence. The. The room was darkened. The shades were pulled down and the lights were off. There was enough light that I could make out a figure of a man moving across the room. He had moved over to the desk and was just about to seat himself. He looked to be wearing a towel that he was just uncinching to toss aside. I had closed the door and made my way into the middle of the room. I could see his cock was semi-hard and beckoning me over and my mouth started to water. I could see he was very fit and medium. That’s not saying I was goofing off, but at the Presidential level, even the odds and ends are important. The secretaries try to keep things straight, but there are never enough hours in a day. Even going to the bathroom seems to be on a schedule. Forget about goofing off and reading a magazine or playing Solitaire on the computer. You are already booked for that time. Meanwhile, something is bound to come up that throws everything out of whack. By the way, everything that lands on your desk. That was especially true given her belief that once in a relationship, she was meant to be faithful. This was her only chance to be wild, before that time came.In any case, the prearranged meeting with Dr. Langdon and Miss More went off extremely well. They all got together for supper at the Dean's house. Both girls winked at her, as if they had some secret between them, which would explain the fact that they had both arrived before her. Susie didn't know what it was, but she tried to control.