I slid the DHS card and the door opened. Dad was right there were four very nice offices as we entered through the door.One was labeled US Government ...ffice; I knew that to be the CIA office and the card Frank issued me opened that office. the other office was labeled U.S Customs and the State Department card opened that one. The other two were meeting rooms and my cards opened them as well. They were very fancy meeting rooms at that similar to the one we went to in Washington.Dad and I gave. Somewhere in the back of his mind he recalled something about widows remaining in black, almost in permanent mourning. These women looked the same as all those years ago. Steve wondered if they were the new batch of widows or could they be the same ones? They sat seemingly perplexed at the flood of tourists going by. It was as if time passed them by. Maybe they had ceased to age as a result and they were one and the same or four and the same. He half expected to be greeted as an old friend. On. She could taste her juices on his lips.She appeared to be in a daze as he propped her against his desk and removed the rest of her clothes. She was further stunned as he started removing his own clothes. They stood there for a moment studying each other's naked body. He admired her tits for a moment then sucked a hard nipple into his mouth and rolled his tongue around the areola. She gasped and placed her hands on his head and pulled him to her breast. He gave both of her tits a good tongue. K. help yourself, I’m sure you know what to do” I did not need to be asked twice and leant forward to start to stroke his cock through his pants. I could feel it getting harder in my hands and I was now really keen to get a look at it and more importantly get it inside my mouth and eventually my pussy. I slipped my hand into the waistband of his shorts and took a firm hold of his cock and then pulled it out over the top of his pants. The tip of it was slightly wet as a little bit of pre come.