"Iris paused and responded to a knock on her door, "Enter." Her aide entered her study and handed her a new report before leaving. This report said, "... suicide bomber from an alliance between FARC and Al Qaeda tried to get to the US embassy in Bogotá. This wasn't a regular attempt though, as the bomber was diagnosed as a hybrid with a very tough skin, able to withstand the explosion himself. Before the bomber was able to reach the Embassy, he was stopped by the young hybrid woman identified as. He smiled, agreeing to come up with me. I returned the smile to him, grateful our night wouldn't end to soon.I opened the door, walking in and convincing him to do the same. "Make yourself comfortable. Can I get you a water? Another drink?"Adam smiled and said, "No. I'm good. Thank you though."He sat on the chair next to the bed, and I sat on the bed directly across from him. "You know my bad love life story, what about you. I probably should've asked your relationship status before now, I. .except for a strap on dildo. I really hadn’t noticed Jennifer when we met the first time. I was focused only on Katie. I noticed now though! She was about 5’8”, 34 B’s with very perky, puffy nipples, very wide hips, legs straight out of a porn magazine, and an ass that would make heads turn a block away. Not skinny, not fat, just thick and curvy. My cock wanted to shoot straight up when I saw her, but held back because of the strap on. Wondering where this was going and thinking I probably. I push the door open gently and it squeaks a little. I wince at the noise hoping you didn’t hear it. You glance back smiling and motion me to join you. I see your body submerged in the water and can’t wait to be with you. I walk over to the tub and you sit up. I slip in the water behind you and put my legs on either side of yours. The warm water feels so good on my tight muscles but your body feels even better against mine. I lean us back into the water and start to rub your shoulders. You.