It scared me. I felt it, too." We talked about that for a few minutes, telling each other about the shock and surprise. The feeling of possession and ...f being possessed. We finally quieted as I held her still in my arms. She lay staring up at me for a long time. I couldn't hold her eyes with this unrepressed adoration in them – it was so new. I'd always known that I loved her, but this sudden return of it was almost too much to bear. The next time I looked down into her eyes, she reached up. She then started to scratch my thighs with her nails. The pressure started to build inside me while she was doing this and I told her to stop. She stopped there and then used her nails to prick my balls which was giving me a complete new sensation.She then sat on top of me. My erect dick was rubbing her ass. She was scratching me all over my chest. She then started to lick my body and she was doing a great job in this. I was enjoying it to the core. This is the time that I came to know about. She was right in the middle of her float, when Big Solly said softly, "Baby, I got somebody here who wants to fuck and suck the president's wife, be a good girl and spread your legs." "Sure, Solly," she said dreamily, "anything you say, lover." She was half out of it, but she offered no resistance when a short blonde woman slid her mouth onto Jennifer's hairy cunt and slowly began tonguing her open crack. "Oh, myyyyy," Jennifer sighed, "that's very nice, mmmmmm, do my little clit for me,. Chas (not his real name) was making his mark early as an investment banker and I was successful landing three patrons who commissioned pieces of my work (almost unheard of for such a young artist). After about 7 years, we moved back to New York when Chas got a shot at a principal role in a new hedge fund. This is where my story really begins to take shape. What I’m about to describe is way too close to the stereotype that many people hold about high-flying Wall Street tycoons. I never believed.