As I allowed myself to relax, I was aware that she took a seat just outside the cabin curtain in case I needed anything. Whoever made the arrangements...must have thought I was at death's door.As much as I enjoyed being mothered, I wondered just what the White House was telling people about me. I decided to press Constance about it when I got back to D.C.When the jet taxied up to the Fixed Base Operator, I saw a uniformed Federal Marshall obviously waiting for the plane. That caused me to wonder. Ray: Do you have any friends or family in the surroundings to help you?Me: No, I don’t know anyone in this area.Ray: If there is anything you need, anything at all, I’m here to help.I was a little uncomfortable with his hand on my thigh. I was not able to figure out what his intentions were. I heard Selina’s voice from behind, “Ray is very caring, and he’s always been so attentive.”Ray: Just to let you know, I’m not seeing anyone right now. So I’m free all the time. If you need anything, you. I didn’t know how to start and I started the topic that we left the night before. She smiled and started saying that she saw my tent (if you know what I mean) in the shop and she placed her hand over my crotch I was blown off as she touched my dick. Slowly after I gained my senses I leaned forward and kissed her lips, we almost kissed for 5 mints and before breaking the kiss I moved my hands over her neck slowly over her back, I could feel her tremble as I was moving my hands on her body. I. For about a tenth of a second the thought occurred to me to protest, until she knelt at my feet.She leaned over my knees and began unbuckling my belt. Again, she watched her own hands intently. Again, I watched her.With the belt open, she flicked the button open and her red fingernails gently took hold of the zipper. She leaned closer. It was then that her eyes shifted to mine for a moment.There may have been a smile on her lips when her eyes went back to her fingers that pulled the zipper.