What had she been thinking, writing at three o'clock in themorning? This was total nonsense, run on sentences that read likesomething a fifth grader ...would write. She would grab some coffee, eat abanana, and rewrite this until it showed the true measure of her abilityas an orator.----Epilogue----It was weird being back in the White House but not being in charge. Theformer president had awoken this morning with a teasing greeting from hiswife, asking to visit a secret room in the basement of. As I’m an experienced guy I tried all my seductive talent on her.I started talking with her without any reason while going in and out. And used to stare at all the parts of her body without any fear. She was noticing but never reacted. It continued for a few months. As days passed I became a close friend of her and we exchanged our phone numbers.We both started a regular chat on WhatsApp. I use to send her lots of quite decent naughty jokes. Even she is enjoying that. I came to know this by her. Answer me!" I had raised my voice demanding an answer."Put it in me baby." She answered."Not good enough slut." I demanded again. "Put what in where? Tell me Mother." My ass!" She screamed at me as I continued to plunder her ass with my finger. "Put it in my ass. Put that big fuckin' cock of yours into me and fuck your mommy's ass good. Cream my fuckin' ass."She was losing control. She needed my cock now. My finger wasn't thick enough to satisfy her need for a good ass fucking. I reached to the. "What an unexpected pleasure to run into you like this!"Batting her eyelashes and leaning back against the side of the vehicle her smile widened and her eyes twinkled. "it's always nice to meet a fan." she breathed. I swear I saw her nipples harden under the thin fabric of her dress. "You probably don't remember me, but I'm Dan. I go by Roshidan on the site. I've left you a few comments." Dan! Of course I remember you! You always have such nice things to say about me! Nice to finally meet.