She’s a knockout redhead, with entrancing green eyes and a killer figure, looking incredibly sexy in her professional business attire. You’d wager...any man alive would sell there own mother into slavery for just a shot with a woman a like this. Just what in the hell is a babe like that doing recruiting for a private school for “Gifted Youngsters”?!You’re interrupted from this train of thought (and your ogling) by a throat being cleared in front of you.You look down to see a short, peppy blonde. .Agent Canin: The Eyes of God.POTUS: What else would you call them?Agent Canin: I'm not in a position to have an opinion, Sir.POTUS: Young lady...Agent Canin: Mister President, clearly, you do not understand.POTUS: Then by all means, explain it to me.Agent Canin: You are a conservative Christian, elected primarily for those values. Anybody paying attention knows your views are somewhat more extreme than your official political affiliation.POTUS: You should get to the point, Agent Canin.Agent. At first she said that their was no way I was going to be in charge of our fucking arrangements, but I pulled my cock out and she knew who was boss.Wow that story was going nowhere, but let me tell you what just got me off. I had a nice image of my ex-girlfriend taking a shower while one of her best friends was sitting in a chair outside of the room. I told her this is our change and she looked at me weird. I pulled out my dick and without any bull shit she started sucking on it. I wish i could. I can’t even begin to explain it, other than I don’t want it to stop. As he works in deeper, I hold onto him and his lips come back down to mine. Our kiss is full of love, and a distraction as I get use to this new foreign feeling. Once he’s all the way in, he starts to pull out, I let out a whimper. It doesn't hurt, it actually feels good. I nod, telling him I want more. He begins to move in, and out of me. He doesn't use his full length, not yet. He doesn't want to hurt me. He takes his time,.