It's VERY symbolic. It's really blowing my mind!"Looking over her shoulder, Suzanne took a few steps back. She was aiming her ass at his crotch. "You ...idn't mention sexy. What about sexy?" UNGH! So sexy!" He groaned loudly and lustily. "Do I even have to say that, when it comes to you? It's like a given!" He quickly glanced down at Susan's fingers rubbing his sweet spot, and had to stifle the urge to scream out loud with unrestrained ecstasy."Us women, we always like a good compliment.". I smiled."Yeah, like that's the truth," I said. She didn't take offense at my obvious disbelief because I was laughing. I remembered a scene form an old movie: the Virginian. Two gunfighters were in a saloon. One says something mildly insulting to the other, to the Virginian. He retorts: "When you say that, stranger, smile." It was the same kind of thing."No really. I think our little problem a few months ago has actually done us a little bit of good," she said."Hmm, maybe, but I don't want any. Maybe I could get a few minutes and take her to see the Eiffel Tower.This was really our first trip to anyplace exotic for political reasons. Marilyn and I had flown together around the country during the election and before, when I was in business. As the Vice President I was mostly sent to the drearier parts of the planet as punishment for being outspoken, and Marilyn stayed home for those trips. I offered to let her stay home rather than meet the Queen at Buckingham Palace, and was promptly. ..mnh!" My cheeks flared a vibrant shade of crimson as my words were suddenly cut off by the force of her lips crashing into mine. Her lips were oh, so softly and alluring that I just couldn't resist any longer. I gently took her face in my hands and kissed her back, prolonging the kiss. I then felt her hands take hold of my wrists and I was slowly lead inside. "Stay with me tonight?" She whispered when the kiss finally broke. Apparently it was now my turn to be the one to blush because my face.