Though Lindsay laughed when my Exshared the pictures I thought my toes looked good.Lindsay swore. "Just an overnight? No way Missy, you were meant to ...be agirl!"As I suggested, last night something had rolled over in my mind andthough Lindsay's statements were intended to embarrass and hurt me,somehow they didn't. I wanted to get back to the house after thetreatment. My Ex had humiliated me and I still had her small toy in myass. The new acrylic nails were only a quarter of an inch long but. My cum was so much that it quickly soaked through my jeans and she felt it on her hand. She stopped kissing me, looked deeply into my eyes and said, Oh No, what happened? I just hugged her tight and told her that she was so beautiful that I couldn't help myself. She looked down at the mess, her first experience with b0y cum, and asked if I would be OK. I smiled and said yes, we just needed to hang out for a while so it would dry and I could sneak in my house to change later.She wanted to know. I moved to join her and took her hand. It just seemed the right and natural thing to do. Her fingers felt like fire in my palm, and oblivious to others in the carriage, we moved together in a long slow exploratory kiss. “Dave”, I said as our lips parted and once again our eyes became fixed on each other. “Sarah”, she replied, with a smile. “Where did you…what were you…” “Sshhhh………..”, she broke in, putting a finger to my mouth. I kissed her finger, and sucked it into my mouth. We held. Every step took time.The motorcade that was carrying us to Andrews was waiting in front of the White House. The national security group brought a briefcase with more updates. I was going to read them on the way.I wanted to be on the ground in Vegas around 1100. This was an afternoon and evening fund raiser. I wanted to walk the convention center and look at the displays before it was packed. I was wearing thin body armor, the Secret Service brought their approved armor and Ziva had brought the.