" But I haven't been here for twelve months yet," Sharon objected."Not you personally, the U.S. Ambassador receives invitations, even when there is no...body in post," the Head of Protocol replied, "I suggest that you simply follow precedent and allow your staff to deal with minor details such as the contents of the invitation list." It is officially the Ambassador who sends these invitations, is it not?" she persisted."Yes, ma'am." Then I will personally approve every name on the list, and every. What to do? How to handle it?He called, gave me the scoop on tickets, and we agreed on meetingfor a light dinner before the ballet.Joel arrived, we took a cab uptown to the ballet. It becameevident during our chats that Joel had no idea that I was anythingother than an attractive woman. He seemed to be quite comfortablewith me, holding hands, now and then giving me a surreptitiouslight kiss. Dinner was fun, we learned more about each other; themore I learned, the more I liked him ... . Kimberly had perfected her craft and did wonderful things to my cock. When I got close to cumming, I stopped her.“Bedroom,” was the first word I said.Kimberly led the way as we both lost our clothes en route. I found a condom and put it on. When I explored her sex, she was ready; so without preliminaries, I slotted the head of my cock in her entrance and pushed forward. Damn, she felt good.Friday May 20Cassidy smacked my bare bottom to wake me up.“You are going to Hell, Mister!” she announced.I. Kris said, Ya know, big man, I think shes starting to get into it! See if you can make her cum! T grunted and started rutting wildly, holding me close against him as he rocked his hips, forcing all of his swollen manhood into my belly with aggressive thrusts, slamming himself between my legs and smashing into my tender clitty again and again and again. In spite of myself, my determination not to participate, I found my breath coming faster, my heart pounding. I could hardly move, but my toes.