She held tighter as I slid my hand down, feeling that beautiful bottom with my hand. Nothing in the way. My hand, her butt. I was in heaven.She broke ...he kiss to say "That feels good." I had to agree with her. She went back to kissing me and I felt her hand on my chest. Then there were two hands, sliding over my chest, running through the chest hair, feeling my nipples. Then she started working lower, under my chest, my stomach, finally one hand pulling out the waist band, the other attempting. At the time, you were very impressed with how much she’d helped you. Looking back, you realize that she really didn’t exert herself much, except in bed. Your business succeeded remarkably quickly, actually—things just seemed to break right for you. After you’d been together a year or so, you were starting to have a little more free time, and you and April were a well-established couple. You just had a small apartment, she had a house, and she suggested you move in with her. You were thrilled.. I got out and apologized that I was naked and said I had come out since she was in a rush and anyway had barged in yesterday and seen me naked so I didn’t feel necessary to hide. She just mumbled something nervously while staring at my cock. I started putting my clothes on.As usual, she came downstairs to ask if she could leave and if there was any other work for. I just handed her a big tip and let her go. I also asked if she wanted a beer since it was so hot outside. She refused to say she. As we approached the Oval Office, I saw a deliberate security presence, that literally surrounded us as we walked. Nobody could have stepped up to the President and exchanged words without doing so around the shoulders of Secret Service Agents, and beyond them I could see Capitol Police, military personnel, and what I guessed to be either FBI or DHS. The White House had gone hard core locked down. I wondered if it was all a show for me, or if this was the new normal. I had a suspicion that it.