"I understand a lot. You see,that first concoction ? or rather should I say potion ?helped meimmensely. You revealed everything. All your plans, yo...r rottenattitude, your dinosaur machismo. Do you really think you can preventme from obtaining control of this Podunk town's accounting association? Do you think I have such petty pursuits?"I didn't know what the hell she was talking about. But I was scared.What could I have said? If I revealed the old guard's plans, I wasdoomed. "What.... My spare hand took hold her of her other boob.I felt how soft,firm and small Sally's tits were,how hard her tiny nipples were.Sallys head rolled over and she opened hers eyes,looked at me,smiled and let out a long mmmmmmmm then gave a little shimmy of her small chest.Sallys hand was stroking my cock in the most delightful way,my fingers returning the compliment. Sally was soaked,the bed was soaked,I felt good. Sally's body started,to tense.Her breathing getting more erratic.Sallys hand stopped. I lived in a small apartment with my older brother Nathan. Our parents had died when we were young, leaving us alone to fend for ourselves. We were both heartbroken, but Nate was strong and helped me cope and move on.We worked odd jobs every once in a while and I had a paper route that made me a little money. Unfortunately, the rent on our tiny apartment was being raised and it didn't look like we'd have enough money by the end of the month. We were going to be kicked out of our home and there. Hillary resolved to try and determine the cut of his cloth so to speak when he returned to her suite. Shit! A man who could lick his own dick, with ease and with an obvious love of it was amazing. Her very first thoughts centred on maybe he was gay or at least bisexual, but she reckoned most men would like to suck their cock. Then Hillary’s brain went into overdrive, more price wise than sex wise for a few moments, until she decided that her clients weren’t going to get a sniff of Clinton.