Unfortunately, she succeeded, and the goddess was less than pleased...I didn't understand all of the exchange, but the goddess said somethingabout us ...ot bringing the proper gifts, of bringing men of war to hertemple, and something that sounded like punishment that would be taken.And then she looked at me."You have skills, talents, potential. And yet you waste them inselfishness.When you learn better, you may serve."After I heard that, I passed out.The next thing I knew, Carl was standing over. "You're just feeling sorry for yourself. Give it another week or two; you'll be fine."I unbuttoned two of the buttons on the shirt Shirley was wearing and felt the warm skin of her tummy."Stop being so smug, Oldham. I know you're full of sex." Did Shirley tell you what we did last night?" YESSS! She told me everything, beginning with the first night in the hotel and Labor Day at the motel pool and god; it's good to hear about you two. She's so happy. I hope you know how lucky you both are.". Often she couldn’t participate in whatever came next, because she was too winded, exhausted and generally screwed out to continue.Sounds perfect, right?In the midst of great sex, while we were still red faced and panting, she chose that moment to ask me about my job. We often talked about my job and all the fun things Jennifer got to do because she was Second Lady. The problem with the question she asked was that it was one I could not answer – no matter what.“Tommy, why do you disappear. I stood quickly, lowering Courtney to the floor. With one hand I gripped my cock, the other I buried in her hair and turned her pretty face up to me. She knew instantly what was about to happen; she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to receive my load. That sight alone sent me over the edge. I growled her name as I erupted, long ropes of hot jizz blasting out of my cock and across her pretty face. “Ohhh god you little fucking slut yeeeeah take my fucking cum on your face!!” I.