"Now I want you to get up here on the bed and on your stomach, with your legs open'. I laid there waiting for Dean to make the next move, slowly he cr...wled between my legs and parted my buttocks with his hands. Spitting directly on to my anal opening Dean rubbed his rubbery rigid cock head through his spit using it as lube. I said to him 'in the drawer you will find a tube of lube, it works better,' His reply was stern 'bitch, I don't want nothing between me and your ass but what I put there.'. Seductively I start kissing down towards his neck and I hear him moan, just then I pierce his neck, he shuddered, his eyes rolling in a pain/pleasure fashion that most men feel with me. I take in his blood and find that it has a high alcohol level when I feel that little droop I bite my tongue and fix the holes. Letting him go he slumped to the ground, someone will find him and think he had one too many, so I don't worry and reenter the bar. After drinking I always get a little jump in my step. We talk some more, just enjoying cuddling with each other, easily revealing things we wouldn’t be comfortable sharing with others, when you start caressing my leg; a sign you’re ready to go further. I look over at you, and you look at me, and I gently place my hand on your cheek. Our breathing becomes heavier, but we don’t look away. I slowly lean in and place a soft kiss on your lips. I separate from you and look at you for confirmation that that was okay. You purr in response, and I can’t. He stood up and told her that he wanted to lay down for a while. She shook his hand and thanked him for all he had done for her and left the room without saying a word to Priscilla.After Sheila had closed the door behind her, Priscilla snorted, "Barracuda." That's Ok, she just saw the hand-writing on the wall."Priscilla got a concerned look on her face, "What now? There's a lot of important legislation coming up in the next session. You're going to need a Chief-Of-Staff."Bob paused for a.