I had secretlywanted this for a long time, and I was so excited about getting... ahand job? A blow job? About getting off, I guess.You can imagine my ...urprise when ever so gently, with my balls in herleft hand, my cock in her right, she used her fingers and hands with onesmooth motion to pull and splay my scrotum, and then firmly squeezed andmassaged my shrinking hard cock down onto it. I knew something strangewas definitely happening when she did that, but then this happened: shepushed her. That day she is very free with me then she is talking in phone with her friend then I sat near to her placed one of my hand in her right boob then she give me smile then I understand that she also want me completely after talking to her friend for 5 mins she kept her phone a side and she is talking to me then I take her phone from her hand typed my number from her phone.I can talk to her daily but I was shocked that in her phone she had my number but she is afraid to talk to me on this. I pleaded national security, but then smiled and said, “Of course, as President Bush, you will be able to look it up. I would be happy to explain it to you then, sir.” That got a large laugh from George Bush, not such a big laugh from Dick Cheney.A big chunk of the meeting was about my family. My current family was everything a good Republican could ask for. We just had to keep quiet about them being Catholic. My parents and brother, though, were the very definition of a clusterfuck. We could. I increased my speed and the pressure I was applying. I played with her cunt lips as I stroked. Next I got my thumb coated in her juice. I scooped up a bunch of the juice with my fingers and smeared it on her ass hole. With my thumb well lubricated, I started to ease in into Never, Never Land.She tensed and I suggested she relax. She did and my thumb finished its journey. I was playing her like a finely crafted violin. I could feel the extra pressure my thumb provided. Her cunt and ass were.