..............umm…So, can I get it?”“Get what?”“Get your number, you Space Cadet”“Oh! Right” Toots said nervously, as she mentally sla...ped herself.. . .So it was, that a few days later, Friday night, they went out to Tito’s Bar-and-Grill downtown and did some Cha-Cha dances and shot-up some Shrimp Cocktails and Mojitos.They got flirty on the dance floor and did some close dances too.Toots could feel Dez’s long schlong swaying underneath his pants and rubbing against her waist, her hips, her. My security personnel were changing daily. I knew these men but had worked with them very little. The teams going to Africa forced the changes. The team leader today was Ray Boggs and, as usual, they were heavily armed.Ray had the men checked for wires and brought in two bomb sniffing dogs. “Where the hell did they come from and when?” I wondered.My men took and emptied the contents of their briefcases on the table and let the dogs sniff the cases and then the attorneys.The attorneys were livid. Yes ladies. There. That one! Her delicate frame is on my bed with her curvaceous ass in the air,With that specific arch in plain sight that mesmerizes me.I approach her boldly and mightily, wholeheartedly knowing thatI, the warrior poet, am the god of eroticism and the deliverer of all pleasure,That makes a female convulse to multiple orgasms instantly,As I pull her hair from behind inserting my tongue there.Oh yes ladies! There! That one!My jar of melted cherry candle wax drips systematically. “Go ahead,” she quietly moaned, pushing her head onto the floor. “Take my ass”. She turned her head to one side. I saw her facial expression. It was mix of arousal, wanting more pleasure, and apprehension, but nowhere near panic. She was curious… She told me to go slow.I slowly rubbed my cock head up and down her ass crack, then found her sphincter. I could hold back no longer. I grabbed her by the hips and slowly eased forward pushing the first inch of my cock into her awaiting ass. She.