I hung up the kimono and put on the clothes I had been wearing before. Neither of us had taken a shower so our pussies were still moist from our play ...ime, but who cared?”“Guess who I met outside the bathroom,” I said.“Joshua, obviously.”“Yes, and by accident, he got a good look at my boobs and I felt his cock against my thigh.”“Eww, old man cock, that’s plain nasty.”I giggled and continued, “Actually it felt kind of big. I think he is carrying a serious package.”“So, it’s not like you were. He just kept on drinking.When he woke up the next day, he had a hangover, but a few cups of coffee and a couple of aspirin soon helped enough that he was able to start the corrections and changes to the contracts they had worked on the night before. He didn't want to stop for lunch, but he realized that he couldn't live on just coffee, so he took a quick break, and grabbed a burger from the McDonalds on the corner. He took it back to the office, and continued to work.Denise was starting to get. "Mr. Secretary, if you want to know anything going on in the Federal Government, just ask a page. We're everywhere, and treated like a piece of furniture. Congressmen and Senators talk in front of us like we're not there, all the time." That answer was perfect. Shane was satisfied because it made perfect sense.Victorello turned to Hawk and said, "I am sorry, Mr. President, but we need to look DEEPLY into the Vice President's habits, behavior, phone records, and visits. Until we can exclude him. She rubbed herself on it.He took her on the bed, lying on top of her. She was frozen again atfirst. It was such an utterly abstract feeling of pure, intensepleasure. Then she opened her eyes and saw his face so close. Rationalawareness slowly, incrementally dawned over her: this man's hard cock isinside me...in my vagina...he is fucking me. She reached to feel hisballs squished against her. She tightened her legs around him. Her armswrapped around him. They breathlessly kissed each other's.