"Mmmm, now that's a great start," he said turning around. He kissed me deeply. He pulled back a little and licked my chin while sliding his tongue b...ck into my mouth. At the same time he rubbed my cock. The pleasure was incredible."I'm gonna fuck you," he stated. "Get on top of me." Where are the condoms?" I asked, nerves coming up again."Don't have any, I'm clean. Your clean. Lets go."It was so risky, but I didn't care, I wanted it badly. I climbed on top of him and he reached over to. ”Beth doesn’t acknowledge Amy’s ranting as she walks off. Instead, Beth stands as still as she can on the sidewalk just looking at the plain red-brick wall between two businesses, thinking of nothing, which Beth thinks is the hardest thing to try to think of.Just when she thinks she can see something in the wall she is startled by a car’s horn behind her. She doesn’t turn when she hears Amy; “Last chance; come on, jump in girl.” Beth just holds her hand up, just high enough to be seen over her. Within minutes, maybe sooner, a phone would ring, or somebody would need to see the busy Senator, or something. Maybe even someone would belatedly react to the Liberator's obscenely noisy report and investigate. And they'd find the Senator and his aide, and it wouldn't take brain surgery for them to make the connection to the unexpected constituent who'd come a-calling and gone away so cheerfully.Move it! my mind kept telling me. Still, I didn't want to give the impression of a criminal running. I am in the midst of this fantasy when he interrupts me with an invitation to go to the mess to get something to drink. I accept of course and we head out. He asks me what I want and I say a beer and he looks surprised. He tells me that I can’t be old enough to drink. I laugh and say that I appreciate the compliment. We sit and talk in the mess over a few beers for what seems like ages. He asks me all sorts of personal questions, like where I am from, what do I want to do with my life, why am I.