"Well, I really needed to piss and she was on the toilet. She offered to drink it and I let her", Jeff answered. "Did you, um, did you like it when sh...e did that", Lucy asked. "Yes, I did", Jeff said and then Lucy fell silent, clearly thinking about something.Before he could ask, Amelia stepped into the room. "Dinner is ready", she said, not even surprised to find Lucy naked and Jeff half undressed. "Alright, we're coming", Jeff said, he and Lucy standing and walking into the kitchen.Jeff sat. President, there is the political fallout within our own country if we attack an American base. They will not approve of us attacking our own people." Our own people, you say? You can't be one of them, you can't be an American if you disagree with me!" the President snapped back at me. "Palestine is not a country and I'll bomb it to hell and answer to God with a glad heart. As for the other part, it's not in American hands, it was attacked by a traitorous force bent on defying General Colt and. With both hands, I rub in his thick cum. He kneels beside me, watching me, his cock in his hand. My greedy labia soak up the transparent fluid. Everything is so wet that the rubbing makes squeaky noises.I continue to massage, until I get drier down below and the sperm is absorbed like sunscreen. What he sees turns him on. His cock is almost fully erect again, he wants to fuck me a second time. For a moment I hesitate, then I refuse. There really doesn’t have to be a second time with him.This. I am five foot one and weigh about a hundred pounds. I have been told that I am attractive. This has always been a secret. The way I make it happen is that I will go on PR/Sales trips for my company. I will stay in a nice hotel, take the big wigs to dinner. When the business is done I will drive across town, book a room in a business class type hotel with a bar in it, put on a dress or skirt without panties and start my quest. I will go into the bar or club, I will get a coke but I will act.