” The subject was dropped, but I knew it would arise again.The twins settled in enough at the White House that they held a sleepover there with some...of the cheerleading squad at Hereford. Thankfully they did it on a weekend. If I thought two squealing and giggling teenage girls was bad, I was assaulted by eleven of them! They bunked all over the Residence, and Saturday morning was bad. I came out of the bedroom in khakis and a polo shirt, intent on grabbing some breakfast and heading down to. It was a simple post, couldn’t be any plainer: I said I wanted to suck a cock.Within half an hour I’d received several responses. Most of them were worthless but one message seemed friendly and it included a picture of a very nice cock. I was definitely interested and, after a few messages back and forth, we agreed to meet in a parking lot about a ten-minute walk from my apartment.Having made the arrangement, I suddenly couldn't believe what I’d just done. There was a man on his way to meet me. . not rape, really. It's kinda like that old joke:A big black guy grabs a nun as she's walking down the street. He throws her in the bushes, rips off her habit, and has his way with her. Afterwards, he looks down at the nun and says, "What are you gonna tell the priest now, sister?" And the nun looks up at the man and says, "Oh, I'm going to tell the Father that I was walking down the street when a big black man grabbed me, threw me in the bushes, and raped me twice ... unless your. I got up, ran out and found the delights in wanking. But since that day, when I want a great fantasy I am back in that toilet. So you see, we do have something in common! The great thing is now we can bring them together. With that our imaginations became reality. Patricia immediately went over to the low settee and sat down, opened her legs and revealing the most fantastic shimmering girdle and underneath a mass of wet curly hair outlining a plump wet cunt . ‘Tony, you know, I am really.