I went down kissing her belly and her sucking her navel. I went further down in between her legs. Cleanly shaved pussy was inviting me to lick. I smel...led hit. It was very erotic. I was licking her very slowly and patiently.sqeezing her meaty thighs. Never worried about getting caught by mom who was in kitchen below and finally I positioned my self between her legs. Saw her face; she was trembling with fear and excitement so was I. Not sure whether to proceed or not and I called her name softly.. After what seems like an eternity of us kissing in Times Square, we step back from each other and admire the each other. His hand gently glides across my arse and he squeezes it, winks at me, and says, "Good girl! You followed my instructions." I smile and say, "Of course I did it was a simple request and I wanted to make sure that you were pleased when we finally met." He leans over to whisper in my ear while his hand gently grazes my nipple and lands on my arm, "I hope you don't find this. It was quite large, not out of the norms; having someone like Mistress Dominique in it, however, did not throw the look off as the owners of the home did. Mistress Dominique gave them both a presentation of eloquence and sophistication, and they were not wrong in assuming that, only that she would be the first to correct them that she was born this way, and quite frankly she would be happy eating hotdogs with the works on it in Chicago than some fancy feast in Paris.Taking the offered chair,. At 1100 I attended the NSA meeting - this time at the head of the table. It was a different feeling - instead of giving a report, the reports were being directed to me and I asked the questions.Lunch today was unrushed; my next meeting was not until 1400. Lorrie, Sara, Jenny and the boys joined me for lunch. They had been sightseeing this morning with several JBG security.JJ and RJ had all kinds of tales to tell me about where they had been and looking at monuments and the WW2 museum. They had.