In this I was lucky, since Jim wasn’t going to do his brown bag thing until next week, at which point nobody would give two shits about me! They wou...ld all be clamoring for him! I agreed to show up and was told I was going to be going up against Dave Bonior, the brand-new House Democratic Whip. I had to get my shit together! These guys wanted to bury me, preferably after burning me alive with a stake through my heart.The best defense is a good offense. If Bonior responded too hard to my frontal. He was in his late twenties, about 5′ 8”, dark, some 90 kg and had a pot tummy. He had a boyish face and was wearing a glass. His tummy and extra pounds turned me down. I knew, she too was not going to like him. That was about 9 pm and I took a convoluted route to our place. We both didn’t care much to start a conversation. At my apartment, I asked him to wait at the sitting room and went to our bedroom to make her ready for the experience. She stripped to her brief and bra, I gave her a deep. I can feel another orgasm begin to erupt within my core like lava ready to spew from a dormant volcano. From the corner of my eye I can see patrons and servers walking by our booth but they’re passing by like a blur, much like a train whooshing past the landscape as it roars towards its destination. I know others must be leering at me, but for the life of me, I don’t care, or even notice. All I can feel, see, touch, and smell, is You; invading and conquering all my senses. I want to cum again.. Check in is a couple of hours away so time for lunch, we walk hand in hand towards the hotel. The dining room is glorious with large imposing furniture, a symbol of yesteryear when this would have been a grand home of a wealthy family. We order, we eat, and chat and drink (a glass of red for me, Australian) occasionally we hold hands under and on the table. We finish, still not time for check in, so we have a walk in the grounds to pass the time. Hand in hand we stroll around the gardens, the.