I told comm I would take it and it was piped to my monitor.What appeared was a male that was perfect in every way. Perfect hair, complexion, teeth. Th... height of stylish jacket, shirt and tie. And a perfectly engaging smile’“Hello Colonel, you don’t know me, But I am the replacement for Senator Johnson.”“Oh really? They haven’t even started his trial yet, Let alone held an election.”The man on my screen chuckled, “Well Colonel, Elections are mainly for the viewing pleasure of the masses. It. "Well, sir, I—well, whenever." Make it this weekend," his boss said."Yes, sir, okay," Jim replied.When Jim got home that evening and told his wife Diana that his boss would be coming to their house, she was less than enthusiastic. "It's not the fact of entertaining your boss, and having him for dinner," she said, "although that will be a hassle. It's the fact that he is a lecher." A lecher?" Jim asked. "Well, I don't know about that. All I do know is that he's considering me for a. "May I?" Ok."She grinned.I unbuckled my seatbelt and knelt down onto the cramped floor. She put her feet up onto the dashboard, and lifted her big plump ass up about a centimetre off the seat as I leaned my face in and sniffed her cushion.There was still an obvious trace of her fart still lingering on the fabric of the seat."Smells really nice down here."I told her, still sniffing her fart-drenched seat.She chuckled."Does my arse smell good though?"She asked with a chuckle."I don't know, let me. Well I didn't she ate to much she said and sex was out . The following Saturday I was in the yard working when she called me to the garage, she was leaving to go get her hair lightened she said. She was wearing a pair of tight white shorts and a pink tank top. She was braless and she had on tan stacked hill sandals. I told her she looked wonderful as always, She never gets tired of hearing that. Just before she opened her car door I said no VPL...she said I'm not wearing any. See she turned.