Her instincts were good. Inside the folder I found all the overnight updates from all over the world. Whatever crisis I was about to be handed would s...rely be covered somewhere within Shelly’s notes.My driver and bodyguards were accustomed to hauling me all over Washington, but we were rarely summoned to the White House before eight A.M. As I was admitted through the front door, I was feeling some trepidation about the problem.Instead of being shown into the Oval Office, I was taken out back. Just before midnight June came down to wind things up. Now the last guests were being collected by their parents and Lara was seeing them off. “Bye Belle, bye Emily,” June smiled at the happy girls. “Oh good, glad you enjoyed yourselves.”“Bye Belle, bye Emily,” Freddie and Sean waved them goodbye too.June went over to the sitting room and opened the door. Tony was asleep on the sofa, with his clothes thoughtfully draped over to keep him warm. There was a familiar huge bulge, which she had to. I realized that I was becoming addicted to sex with James and wanted more. I also realized it could be dangerous as he might become more demanding of my time and mouth. I cared deeply about my wife, however his black cock calls, I wanted more of his black cock. I couldn't help myself. Sex with James was all about him. I was fully dressed each of the three times I had gone down on him. He had not touched me other than to grab my head or a few light caresses of my hair. Saturday came and I. I went to the fridge and pulled out another beer and mug. I came to the living room and saw Roshni keenly watching the western flick.She was wearing a loose white T-shirt and white shorts. She was an ultra-modern girl, wearing skirts, pants and salwars too. Roshni didn’t have a figure like a model, with wheatish skin color, height 5ft 5 inch round, 36-28-38 figure. Her breasts were neither small nor big, moderate ones, maybe C cup.I poured beer into the mug, gave it to Roshni, came and sat on.