. “Mr. President?” I loved how these conversations would go, but I had no time to do anything but hit him with the facts. “Are you free to spend...a few days with me at an undisclosed location? We have a bit of situation and I want your expertise, input and assistance, if you don’t mind, Sir.”“Mr. President ... I am happy to offer you whatever I have that you might need. I take it, under the circumstances, you are providing transport?” He sounded happy to be asked.“Yes, Mr. President. I will have. So what’s the point? I know he showed me so many things. He was the first person I ever loved. He got me to try calamari, and only laughed when I hated it. He got me to ride my first rollercoaster. He took me to my first Marvel movie. He gave me my first orgasm. He held me through it while I shook and moaned, clenching around him, wondering how it could feel this damn good. I watch him and remember. His teeth in my neck. His cock pushing into me. Kissing me while I dug my nails into his. More

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