His podium shook as he trembled. He swallowed as his wife's heels clicked on the smooth, black flooring of the stage behind me.“This is how I'm goin...g to bring people together. How I'll negotiate with world leaders.” I grinned at Henry. “You're my political enemy, and yet me and you are about to negotiate and get something wonderful out of it.”He let out a strangled sound while his wife trembled beside me, her perfume filling my nose.“You want me to fuck your wife, don't you, Senator. During lunch I got to chatting with my closest friend, Sheila. The conversation pretty much revolved around how some of the guys in the restaurant looked very handsome in their expensive suits and silk ties. Sheila is quite a character and outspoken about how she loves sex. Don’t think she’s ever had an office romance, if she has, she’s never let it be known, not even to me. I kind of smiled and recounted the discussion Rick and I had on the way to work that morning. Sheila’s draw just about. .. “Mr. President. Would you be willing to take over at Agriculture and see if you can kick start that bloated mess into high gear, and keep it running instead of falling apart and dragging everything else down with it?”The wheels were turning full speed inside his head. Somehow, someway, Sam Brownbock was going to convince himself that Ag was a great spot to make his comeback. It occurred to me that he might also be positioning himself to replace me in six years. If so, my first thought was,. “Come on, Josh,” get that big dick hard,” I told him as I worked on setting up to start painting.“I need some inspiration,” Josh replied, tugging on his dick.“Should I go get Amanda?” I asked, chuckling softly. I was getting very aroused watching him play with his enormous cock, but also very nervous. The temptation to do more than paint was incredibly strong.“Why do I need Amanda when I have you here?” he replied, spreading his legs and stroking harder. “You’re all the inspiration any man.
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