She had only met Senator Grotter once before, and she had no love for the man, knowing him to be a wily and dangerous in-fighter among the sharks of W...shington. Now she looked at him for the first time in a different light. What was Ron going to require of her? She didn't possibly see how she could have anything to do with him that involved getting closer than she was right now. Then she remembered that Ron had said something about "putting on a show"... but in the confused state of mind that. She felt as though she were taking part in a ceremony, almost the way she did when approaching the altar for communion. His back was to her and the pale light coming from the front of the store created a halo around him. She was getting closer. In just a moment she would reach out and touch his shoulder and he would turn to her...Wait.She stopped, not six feet behind him. Something was wrong: he was...he was standing there...naked from the waist down! She could see the dark pile of. .. um, I suppose that you’re wondering the same thing, aren’t you?”“No, dear, I’ve figured it out pretty damn well on my own. Seems that we’re both cheaters, I dare say. The only differences are that you cheated first and I busted your sweet ass. It was bound to happen, sooner or later, honey. Level with me. You and Vanessa never broke it off completely, did you? How long have you been ... going behind his back and mine? Fifteen, sixteen years now? I’ve more than earned my payback by screwing. My juices splattered hotly into her, filling her. She jerked wildly and cried out as we climaxed together. I continued to hold her as we slid down from the crest. My shaft softened inside of her until it finally slipped out. I rolled onto my back and drew her against me. She whispered, “Finally I feel like a woman, you are so much better than my husband, I should of went black a long time ago.” She buried her face into my shoulder as she rested her hand on my cock. She ran her palm up and.