He had clammy palms, and his fingers trembled. I assured him that he would be well cared for. We talked for a few moments, and I asked him: "Are you s...re you want to be here?" He nodded, but did not verbally reply. I took another step closer, so I could whisper into his ear: "_____, it would be easy for you to be taken advantage of, so I suggest you stay with me." We continued to talk, and I discovered he was a virgin to male and female. When I asked if he was sure what he was getting into, he. "I think he likes me, too. Not sure, but, well, if he does, I'm going to take advantage of his interest if it can get me stories like this." That's cool, just don't lead him along or anything." I won't, don't worry." So when do you have to be at the White House?"Melody glanced at the temporal marker in her purse. "I should probably head out." Well, good luck!" Thanks.In virtually no time, Melody was standing at the gates of the White House waiting for the guards to confirm both her press. Her eyes sparkled from below heavy, long lashes and mascara. Her lips were painted a dark red, hinting toward black, but it went with the dark color of her hair quite readily. There was no blush to mar the pale tones of her skin and I wondered if she was maybe using a type of makeup base to accomplish the smooth look.What caught my eye - as seemed to be the case with most of the women I'd seen lately - was that she was packing a pretty hefty rack under her Polo-style shirt. With it tucked into. Once I lay down, she secured my arms to ropes on each side of the bed, blindfolded me and locked my legs open with what I learned later, was a spreader bar. LJ began by kissing me deeply, then ran her tongue over my nipples. She focused on them for quite some time before moving down. I anticipated one of her world-class blowjobs but instead, she avoided my erection and kissed her way down my thighs before kissing me hard again on the lips. ?Enjoying this dear?, she asked? ?Yes?, I gasped. She.