But it was family money that had put him there, not innate intelligence and hard work.As a senior staffer, Janet was expected to attend functions rela...ed to the Committee. I went with her if it was necessary, especially if it was a social event. But when she was working she went by herself. Obviously, she always had to dress for the occasion.I was sitting in our den when she appeared in the doorway to say goodbye. She was going down to the Kennedy Center for some event that was honoring. He wraps his fingers gently around the base of his shaft until he has a tight grip, he slides his hand up his water lubed cock before giving a pleasure filled pull back down again, he gives out a loud moan as he imagines it’s his Mother’s hand and not his own that strokes his penis.He tries to hear the sound of his Mothers moaning in his mind as he continued to stroke up and down over and over as the pleasure centre of his mind is continually hit with hot flashes of lust and joy.He begins to. Maybe now she would uncuffhis hands? Once again she raised her hand and hit him hard across the side of his face.Once again, her strength astounded him and he tumbled sideways onto the floor. "With your tongue, of course. Now, get to work, whore." That was it; this time she had gone too far - "No more games! I've hadenough. Now, unlock these damned things will you?" he demanded. It hadbeen different and it had been fun, but now it was time for him to leave. "Feeling feisty, are you, Jacky?. But as much as I hoped for a sign from him it never came.When it was time to leave he offered to walk me to my room and I just knew that if I said yes he would make his move when we reached the door of my room. I was trying to make up my mind whether to let him kiss me when he tried before gently pushing him away or to hold him off. I opted for letting him kiss me. Again, it was for a stupid reason — it would be the sign I needed that he did indeed find me attractive.When we reached my door I.