She looked back at herself in the mirror and, in hermind's eye, her lover appeared behind her. Warm and soft. She couldalmost feel April's breasts p...essing against her back. Her lover wasjust under six feet tall, nearly half a foot taller than the senator.She'd feel her lover's bush against the gentle curve of her ass as long,smooth arms wrapped lovingly around her, just around her pert, smallbreasts.Senator O'Neal groaned quietly as she pictured her lover. She grew wetas she leaned against. She was too excited and so was I.I said, “honey, you just relax. Leave everything upon me, just follow my instructions.”She agreed. First of all, I took some oil. I started massaging her feet. I gave her soft massage, I was moving my singers upwords very very slowly. then I moved towards her thighs. She was already in mood though I had not started anything yet.After massaging her legs well it was the time finally for the main part. I asked her to widen her legs. She did so and was ready both. My supervisor at the hospital had taken to giving me numerous inspections for prostate problems without benefit of lubrication or the use of gloves. She was most discourteous in her language as she rooted around looking for suspicious areas inside my sensitive rectum and I had to allow her to tug at my erect penis the entire time like I was some cow being milked for its tasty cream.I was assigned to duties in training several teenaged Candy-stripers in basic hospital procedures and knew that. It's private. I live alone." He smiled, and then sipped what was left of his coffee and then set the cup down on the table between us.That was the crux of the matter! Was I going to go through with this? Or wasn't I?David had a very nice house. It was secluded, as he had indicated earlier. He gave me a tour. We eventually ended up back in his large, and nicely decorated living room, with one entire wall made of glass, allowing you to see out into a nicely kept garden area of bushes and flowers.