"Give me 10 minutes to get ready and then come up," she whispered."OK, we'll use my room. Choose your weapon!" I laughed. I heard the sound of the loo... being used and flushed and water being run. Another five minutes passed and I slowly climbed the stairs, thinking that this would be for the last time as a virgin.In my room the curtains had been pulled, the lights were off but the bed was lit in the glow of some sweet smelling candles. Good old Mum, just perfect! On my bedside table she had. Brian looked at the clipboard. "I guess I don't have to escort you,right?"Angela smiled. "I think we're good, thanks Brian.Jordan couldn't believe the exchange Angela had with the security guard.He never was behind the gated areas at the football stadiums. Especiallythe ones that read 'Players Entrance'He started to get excited being behind the scenes. That is until he feltthe urge to pee get stronger than it's been the whole time there."Are we close Angela? I really have to go," Jordan. All of a sudden without any warning, she came. It was one of the biggest, wettest orgasms I had ever witnessed. I stood up, took off my shorts, bent her over the arm of the couch and proceeded to explore her wetness with my tongue. She didn’t last very long before cumming again and was now begging for me to fuck her. By now all I wanted to do was part those beautiful pink lips and give her what she wanted for the past 10 years but I wanted her to suck me off so that when I finally enter her my. They all agreed to sign on as my bodyguards, of course. After all, that's why we built them.Before we go much further in this part of the tale, I need to explain the time-line here. The build-up to this part of the story started way back before Alpha went public.Alpha has always been very concerned about my safety, as might have been mentioned before. She always wanted me to have bodyguards, preferably ones directly under her control. I had generally been able to get away with convincing her.