I held another one of my bar-b-cue suppers to let voters see me in person. Dammit, I hoped that everyone who came to the supper was going to vote for ...e because this was nearly as expensive as the TV spot. Also, my harem electioneered hard for me in the high school, since there were a lot of potential voters who were Seniors. I think that I was the only one who went after the high school vote because the other candidates forgot that so many of the Seniors were 18 years old and eligible to. "Stop where you are!" I shouted. He hadn't taken his wellies off. Once this was done, I allowed him further in. We had a conversation about the practicalities of the lawn, but I was aware that he was looking deeper into me than seemed suitable for the occasion. I had been right; the electricity was even stronger now that we had seen each other, but it made me uncomfortable, too. There were beads of unwelcome perspiration forming on my forehead, and on my downy pubic hair. He continued to smile. Attempts to become intimate were a joke and John was quite cross at what he thought was timewasting. He did not hesitate to tell me. For months we went quiet again but a chance meeting on skype started us up again.After a few weeks of regular skyping I decided to meet John again. The meeting was at his flat. I wore tight jeans and briefs under them with a tight black t-shirt. When I was driving to John’s apartment I can recall the nerves shooting through my body. My mouth was so dry. I. "You want a baby?" "God yes, now!!". was my response."Is this OK by Ken?" And I lied "Ken can't have k**s and we want a c***d. Didn't Ken tell you that's why you are here? He picked you.".With that stage set he grabbed my hips tighter than before and started to pound me hard, not looking at me but rather staring at the ceiling. I do swear he grew an extra inch as I felt him deeper, or maybe it was the harder pounding. "This will do it, I have not cum in about 2 weeks". I immediately.