The days of calling and talking to Stacy were over forever, and that kind of depressed me.“Please connect me to the on duty officer at Homeland Secu...ity.” There was no point in explaining this to anyone but the people who could do something about it. A secretary wasn’t that person. The duty officer wasn’t either, but getting a call from a former President reporting a terrorist bombing would get me to the highest ranking official possible at that the of the morning.“Mr. President, this is Deputy. She obviously is more open, horny and sexual now and I’m the lucky one. Since sucking her mangoes and fingering her pussy becomes a regular thing and for her jerking my dick is boring now, both of us wanted the real thing, the FUCK… The lucky day arrived when we went to meet one of her senior. we reached in her senior’s flat in the morning (I think that was Saturday) and was having a great time then her senior got a call from her manager and she had to go to the office to sorted out some. She was looking amazing today, wearing a purple dress with a flower pattern and red lipstick. I again got the great view I had last time. I made me instantly hard and I could tell she noticed because she bit her lip. When I left I again got a hug that lasted a little longer than normal. I decided to go for it and give her a kiss. We kissed for about five seconds, which were amazing, before she stopped me by saying, "I can't. I'm Zeke's teacher and I'm married."I texted her later and said, "That. I blasted my first load down her throat within seconds…...now that had never happened before I can tell you. I don’t know what had got into her (apart from me of course) but I was just lovin’ it!She stood up and very quickly undressed, and jumped on top of me, pinned me down to the bed, so that my pulsating polaris docked with her slurpy silo in one swift mind blowing action, and it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to work out what probably happened next. She rode me like the devil possessed,.