" I order, and she tries as hard as she can to obey. As my cock goes deeper down her throat, she tries not to gag. She lifts off of it and traces her ...ongue all along the underside of my cock, paying special attention to where the head meets the shaft. She savors every taste of me and takes her time to be sure to lick off all of my dripping pre-cum when she reachs the head. She milks my cock with her hand to be sure she gets every drop. Tracy stops sucking and looks up at me, licking her lips,. Traditions had to bemaintained, and who knew when we'd get the chance to do so again?I showered, towelled myself dry, donned my bathrobe, and sat down at mydressing table, starting to feel human again. The past few days had takentheir toll and I looked tired. Fortunately, I was clever enough withmake-up by now that I knew how to disguise that fact. Also the very actof applying cosmetics, the skill and concentration required, usuallyperked me up all by itself.A little later, after putting the. Helen had always been a bit envious of the way Rachel attracted men.Helen moved closer and lowered her voice even though there was no one sitting even close in the small sidewalk cafe."Rachel,... Phillipe... he... he..." she stammered, finding it impossible to put into words what had transpired in her son's room."What is it Helen? I don't think I've ever seen you so nervous." You'd be nervous too if your son made a pass at you." What?" smiled her friend, believing that Helen was either pulling. My section leader is out for the moment, and your call was routed to me. Do you wish me to have someone far more senior handle your need, Sir?" He was perceptive but wrong."No, Rick. You'll do just fine. Please hold for a moment," and I put him on hold and had one of my myriad of assistants send someone to pick him up and bring him to me for a face-to-face briefing."Rick? You still there?" Yes Mr. Vice President. How may I be of service, Sir?"He was nervous.I needed focused."Rick, if we are.