There was a stream babbling gently through the woods, and beside it a downed tree that was propped up by another tree, so that it was parallel to the ...round, about waist high. She jogged over to the tree, stopped and turned toward me. Without saying a word, she took off her crop top and sports bra, and my eyes fairly popped at the perky B cups and round, pink nipples. I swear they looked like raspberries, and as I approached I looked her in the eye, to see if she would kiss me; she immediately. She smiled at me and told me to lose my underwear. I took them off and spread my legs. I watched as she got to her knees in front of me and slowly started to kiss my thighs. With every kiss she inched closer to my waiting hole. Finally she was close enough. Her tongue gently licked at my clit making whimper. After a small lick over my open hole she pulled back. I screamed in anger. She was not letting me cum. She was enjoying the hold she had over me. "Do you want me to let you cum, Kelly?" She. "At ease, soldier!" The command startled him and he stood straight up. The President was standing there in a bathrobe and slippers and what appeared to be nothing else. "Relax and help me move her." The President's tone was softer now. The two men grasped Hope's arms and pulled her on her back to the edge of the table until her head fell back with her mouth open. As the President untied his bathrobe Terry noticed his tiny penis. It was barely two inches long fully erect. He held Hope's head. What it did do for me though was allow me to see that spending a night with Shirley was probably a good thing. It would allow me to take my mind off Sue and her problems and Ted would get a kick out of it all, not to mention how enjoyable it would be for both Shirley and me.“Yes, I will do it!” I said out loud for the world to hear. “Fuck Sue, Fuck Ron. It’s not their life. They can do what they feel like doing so why not me?”So the stage was set. I had a plan. I knew that Ron got home before.