Primary Ambitions

Samantha Davis

I waved to Helen and Paul as they drove off and after changing into a pair of ragged cut-off jeans and a tank top; I drove down to the recreation building. After getting the cleaning supplies I needed I walked over to the girl’s bunkhouse to clean that first. I stripped the beds and put clean sheets on them, and my thoughts went to the phone calls Robby and I had been having.

A smile crossed my face, recalling what he had said to Richard Thompson about my panties. Of course I was a little shocked that Robby had said that to him, but I also would have loved to see Richard’s face and I had laughed even harder when he told me about Richard having panties in his pocket. Each night we talked, filled me with love and hope for the future especially when he told me the news of his divorce. I could hardly believe that in just a very short time, he would be free for us to be together and with new hope about Rena, Robby about to win the election, it was as if all our dreams were coming true.

It took me several hours to thoroughly clean the girl’s bunkhouse but I was glad to have it smelling fresh and looking good. When I was through, I gathered up all the dirty sheets and towels, bringing them to the laundry room in the recreation building. My arms were piled high where I could barely see over the top of the laundry when I first walked into the building.

“Nice day for cleaning, maybe I should take you to my place and have you clean it up a bit for me.” He said in cold tone. Totally shocked, I immediately dropped the things I was holding and looked to see Larry leaning against the edge of the table, his feet crossed in front of him and a brazen grin on his face.

“Where’s Rena? Is she here? Is she alright?” I said once I regained my composure and I looked around, even outside while he just watched me.

“You don’t honestly think I would have brought her with me do you? Now why don’t you just settle down so we can talk? I have a deal that you might be interested in.”

“First tell me where Rena is?” I said angrily at him now, although I stayed by the doorway, extremely anxious by his presence.

“Not until you give me the money I should have gotten when we divorced.” Larry said now with a bold harsh tone at the same time standing up and walking towards me.

“I want you off my property Larry, now. It’s only a matter of time now before they get you and you know it, otherwise you wouldn’t be here. I suggest you just turn Rena over to me and disappear before you will no longer be able to do so.” I said with an icy deliberate tone, not wanting him to think he was scaring me. He was standing now directly in front of me and I stared at him and stood there unmoving, refusing to let him intimidate me with his words or actions.

“I kind of knew you would say that. Still the same cold bitch as ever, although I must say, you’re looking pretty good.” He said and before I knew it, he had grabbed my forearm, squeezing it hard and pulled me to him. His face was almost against mine barely a breath away and the smell of his alcohol-laden breath almost made me gag.

“Let me go Larry, NOW!” I said, speaking with as much authority as I possibly could. At first I tried to pull my arm from his grasp, but he only squeezed harder making me gasp and then I grew angrier, just trying to stare him down. He only laughed and his tone only grew more cold and cynical.

“I don’t think you realize yet just how much danger you’re in, Sam. You see, if anything happens to you, who do you think you’re money goes to?” He paused, letting the meaning of words sink into me, and as I realized his intent, I now felt the chill of fear rush through me. “Yes, I think you’re understanding now. Rena will inherit everything and as her father well, naturally I would be taking care of it for her.” As he said this he was pulling me out the door and I knew he was headed in the direction of the lake. Now I began to fight in earnest to get away from him.

“You’re wrong Larry, people are on to you. If anything happens, they’ll know it’s you, you won’t get anything.” I said, trying to reason with him, but he kept pulling me and even when I tripped and fell, he just yanked me up with such force, causing a shooting pain to go through my arm and I cried out.

“Accidents happen and I will be long gone before anyone finds out that I was even here.” He said, my comments not even making him flinch. I knew in his state my only chance was to get away from him so I walked to meet his pace and the first chance I got, I stuck my foot out in front of his, tripping him and being caught off guard he released me as he fell to the ground. I immediately took off running as I heard him swearing.

I didn’t get very far when I felt his hand grasping at the back of my top and as it was ripped from me, now naked from the waist up, I ran even faster. By now I was fearing for my life, tears streaming down my face and panting, but he was faster and quickly had a hold of my arm and I felt intense pain as his knuckles came in contact with my cheek. I lashed out at him and he hit me again even harder, this time I tried to bring my foot up to kick him but he grabbed it and I felt myself hit the ground. I felt an excruciating pain in my head, my vision was blurred and next I felt his weight against my waist as he pinned me beneath him.

“I always did like a feisty bitch!” There was a haunting chill in his voice and I felt his hands painfully squeezing my breasts.

“OH GOD, NOOOOO! STOP THIS!!” I screamed out, the pain throughout my body was unreal and I could hear him laughing right before I caught the shadow of his fist as it struck my face.
 
Senator Robert Holmes

Johnny, dear sweet John-Boy, had tried to block my path at the door, but quickly saw the look of determination in my eyes and stepped aside.

“Is this something I’m going to hear about in the news tomorrow courtesy of our opponent?” he asked.

“No,” I said placing a hand on his chest. “”But it is something that you might hear about on the 11 o’clock news.”

I literally dashed out of the Capitol City assembly hall and into a cab. Picking up my car from the garage, I wasted no time heading toward Samantha’s ranch. Several times I tried to call but there was no answer. Perhaps she was out riding as she was wont to do ever since I had finally got her up in the saddle. Perhaps she was out cleaning the bunkhouse or the stable for all I cared. Just have it be a good reason, Samantha, I thought to myself. I looked at my watch and realized that the three-hour drive was going to take just over two hours as I floored the Cadillac sedan at every opportunity. I called up Stevie’s number and reached him again en route.

“Where are you, man?” I demanded.

He laughed for a moment, and the meaning of his chuckle was lost on me until he spoke.

“You haven’t changed, have you Lieutenant?” he said, his voice unflagging. “Thirty-two years later and you’re still barking out the commands.”

“Don’t answer my question with a question, soldier,” I said strongly. “What’s you position?”

“We’re about an hour away, maybe eighty miles,” he answered, all traces of an old joke tossed aside.

“I’m maybe five minutes away,” I said. “Where is the girl?”

“Our people have got her now,” Stevie answered. “He had left her with a relative and we snatched her about thirty minutes ago.”

“Is she all right?” I asked.

“She is a little scared they said, but she’s all right,” Stevie answered.

“Maybe this one will go according to plan, not like The Nam,” I said, my mind wandering.

“Hey, Lieuy,” he said lightly. “Nothing will ever go down like that.”

“You know better,” I said quickly. “Never say that until the operation is complete.”

We rang off and pressed on. Something deep and thick in the pit of my stomach told me that this was not going to plan. As I saw the signs marking the approach to Sam’s Dude Ranch, I didn’t slow, but actually stomped on the accelerator. With gravel spitting out from the wheel wells, I turned into the drive and headed up toward the main house. An odd looking dilapidated sedan was parked near the main house. The engine had barely died before I was out and dashed up to the house.

“Samantha! Samantha!” I yelled, but there was no answer. All signs pointed toward her presence. The door was open, each room looked as if she had just stepped out of it moments ago. I ran to the stable next but the horses were uneasy but all in their stalls. I ran my hand over my head. Where the fuck could she be, I asked myself. Maybe she was cleaning up in the bunkhouse. Yeah, that’s it!

I hustled there and threw open the door half expecting to see her making up a bed. But nothing prepared me for what I saw once inside the door. There on the floor, just a few feet away, my dear Samantha, flat on her back, perhaps out cold, some blood dripping from her mouth, and an evil looking man straddling her waist, letting her shorts fall from his hand while the other kneaded her bare breast.

“McGregor! Get up and get away!” I called out as I let the door close behind me.

He looked up at me with a disbelieving sneer on his lips.

“Why the fuck should I?” he answered, unmoving. “And who the fuck do you think you are?”

“Doesn’t matter who I am,” I said edging slowly closer. “But if you know what you’re doing, you’ll get up and back your ass away before you do something really stupid.”

“Hey, I know you!” he called out. “You’re that guy on the TV all the time telling me how he’s going to fight for me. Looks like you’re going to have to back up those words.”

“Back away, McGregor,” I said calmly, edging ever closer to him. “The FBI is on their way. You’ve been wanted in four states ever since you kidnapped Rena and you know, they always get their man.”

He laughed, his head tossing back. As he did so, I remembered a newspaper photograph from several years back when he was a hotshot baseball player trying to crack into the big leagues. Too much drinking and too little self-discipline had ended his career along with a bum shoulder.

There was this moment when time froze for both of us. A look was exchanged between us, one that shot from eye to eye and back again. Each of us were waiting to see who blinked first. I was taken back thirty years and saw the whole scene unfold again. A search and rescue that went deadly wrong and I ended up losing five men and my best buddy in the platoon to match. This search and rescue would not go awry.

An errant sound outside drew my attention to the side. When he saw my eyes shift focus and looked in that direction I leapt toward him. Ancient ranger training forgotten, just pure animal instinct now came into play. My hands went for his neck. Bowling him over onto his back, I pinned him to the floor. Again and again I dribbled his head on the floor until the door flew open again.

“Lieuy, what the fuck?” called out Stevie Hobbs as he and several other agents burst through the door.

I let McGregor go and stood up and backed away for a moment. I didn’t know if I had killed him, but I didn’t really care. I saw Samantha’s nearly naked body laying there, her blood on the floor, and I fell down to her, cradling her head and shoulders in my arms.

“Arid One, this is Bravo Blue, come on!” Stevie said into his mobile phone. “We’ve got two down and need EMS stat. Copy.”
 
Samantha Davis

My head hurt, I felt his hands all over and I couldn’t see and then nothing. Was I dreaming this, I had to be, this was a nightmare and I needed to wake up.

I heard noises, men yelling and felt the weight lifted off my body. Was that Robby’s voice? Oh God let it be Robby, and then again there was nothing.

More voices, lots of them, I tried to move, tried to open my eyes, but I couldn’t. I felt hands, then arms holding me, I knew the touch, I knew it was him. Oh Robby you came, you came, I called out, but the words were unspoken. Damn, why couldn’t I see him, talk to him, why couldn’t I wake up. I felt his hand in mine; I squeezed his wanting him to know I knew it was him.

“You’re going to be alright baby, I’m here now.” He whispered softly in my ear and squeezed my hand and I knew that he had at least felt my hand squeezing his. Then again there was nothing.

I heard sirens, there was movement, people whispering, I felt something wrapped around my head and I went to open my eyes but they felt so thick and heavy. I felt his hand squeeze mine and I could barely make out his shadow but I knew Robby was with me holding my hand and whispering to me. I felt a tear run down my cheek and I squeezed his hand back with the little energy I had. Then again there was nothing.

I love you Samantha, you’ve got to be all right. Wake up, talk to me; tell me you hear me. Rena’s safe baby, we got her back for you. You’ve got to be all right. I love you so much. I need you to wake up, baby.

It was dark when again I opened my eyes but they would barely open, almost as if swollen shut. Where was I? Was I dreaming or had I actually heard Robby telling me he had Rena? I felt his hand in mine and my eyes, although barely open, saw his shadow. He was sitting next to the bed holding my hand, his head down on the bed and I could feel the softness of his hair against my hand. I didn’t know if he was asleep, but I was able to move a finger slightly, being able to brush against the strand of hair that always fell in front of his face. He lifted his head and looked at me and I could barely make out his face. I did my best to smile at him, but even that was such an effort.

“Samantha, can you see me? Are you awake?” He whispered, the relief and love obvious in his voice.

“Hold me.” Were the only words I managed to whisper softly.
 
Senator Robert Holmes

Her blood felt warm as it filtered through my shirt as I cradled her in my arms. I talked to her, told her things that I had never said to her before, things that I had never even admitted to myself. For several minutes I crouched beside Samnatha, holding her as tenderly as I could, remembering my military training from years ago. I observed her vital signs and took stock of her condition; heavy head trauma, severe bleeding, and little response from her near lifeless body. For a moment, a brief but heart-rending moment, I thought I had lost her and all of the wonderful dreams and plans that we had talked about over the last few months now seemed so remote. Oh, god, Samantha! I cried out again and again. I don’t want to lose you!

But soon the professionals were on scene and as they tapped me on the shoulder and then as they had to pull me away in order to do their work, I gave up my position, but managed to hold onto her hand, kissing it, holding it as I prayed every damn prayer I could remember, even those that I hadn’t thought of in years, since those dark dank days in Viet Nam. Why is it that in the heat of war and love one always seems to find religion? I wondered in my deepest thoughts.

They gave me some shit about riding with her during the airlift to the hospital. After all, I wasn’t family in any way. But when the lead EMS tech recognized both Samantha and me, he looked at the others and said, “Hey! He’s cool. I voted for him,” and they let me ride along.

I stayed at the hospital the entire night following, sleeping on some chairs I pulled together in the waiting room. I was awakened by a phone call by Johnny, sometime around midnight, well after the eleven o’clock news.

“Can you tell me what the fuck is going on?” he demanded in a voice that left no doubt in my mind.

I told him straight out what had happened. And he listened and took a few moments before responding. I heard him draw in a deep breath. “Robby, I understand. If I were you I would be right there and stay there until you know that she’s safe and well. I’ll cover for you in the morning if need be, but just remember this, we’re heading into the heat of the campaign. You have to be out there. I can’t cover for you forever. The story has broken and we’ll have to be quick about our response.”

I knew then that there was little I could do for her, except spend every moment I could spare away from the campaign with her at the hospital. And I also knew that there were the barking dogs of the media who had to be dealt with. They would demand answers and I needed to give them something to chew on. We called a news conference the following afternoon, and I took the lead in relating what had happened. I stood there for an hour and forty minutes, answering question after question about Samantha and me, about our relationship, her ex-husband, their injuries, and my role in all of the above. And an amazing thing happened. The public believed me. All of the hard work I had done over the years had paid off. The polling numbers on the following day were amazing.

Oh, and Larry? Well a hardheaded SOB like him was bound to survive unfortunately and with several federal warrants out for his arrest, there was little doubt about his future. And the media ate up the business about Rena. After her picture was circulated around the media, the public loved her. She was cute and sweet, adorable and photogenic. And it was inevitable that we meet; fortunately Stevie Hobbs arranged it. From the moment I entered the room, I could see her mother in her eyes and face and figure.

“Do you know who I am?” I asked her as she entered and sat with me.

“Oh yeah, you’re that guy I see on the news all the time,” she answered with a smile. I guess if there was anything at all positive to say about her natural father, it was that he followed the news religiously. We hit it off tremendously and ended up hugging each other.

“You know that I love your mother very much,” I said to her, while the tears ran down my cheeks.

“Oh, yeah,” she said as if the whole world knew it was true. “I saw you say that on TV, so it must be true.”

A foster parent situation was set up for Rena temporarily while her mother recovered. My own life was terribly complicated. The campaign was in full swing, with a full slate of appearances every night, yet I tried whenever I could to be with Samantha at the hospital. Most nights I sat there holding her hand, talking to her, telling her what was going on in her life and mine, and praying for her. Sometimes there seemed to be a sign of life, a stirring of her body or her eyes, but nothing ever seemed to last.

Then finally, after a long day of campaigning, I took a helicopter ride to the hospital, courtesy of an anonymous donor (whom I was sure was her father), and sat with her all night, talking to her, holding her hand, and praying silently to a God that I hoped was still listening to my humble words. And I guess he was, for there was suddenly a stirring in her hand that I hadn’t felt in the two weeks that she laid there silently. The motion stirred me from my sleep and I awoke suddenly. Her fingers were lightly brushing against my face and I looked up to see her eyes open slightly, and a warm look of recognition on her face.

“Samantha, can you see me?” I whispered hopefully. “Are you awake?” I looked at her sweet face, and the weary look that occupied it. I could scarcely hear the words that she spoke, but they made me melt inside.

“Hold me,” she said softly, her voice a hoarse whisper.

So I held her, as closely as I had my stuffed animals as a child, as lovingly as I had ever held my children, as tightly as any lover to whom I had ever clung. Oh, God! Thank you for bringing back my Samantha, I prayed silently. And then I thought of the day that lay ahead of me and how I wished I could stay here with her, and how impossible it would be for me to do so.
 
Samantha Davis

I felt his arms go around me and it felt as if all the love he had for me flowed right into my body. I was so thankful for having him in my life and having him there with me now, my head resting against his chest.

“Samantha, I’m so happy you came back to me. I love you so much.” He whispered as he held me, rocking me gently in his arms.

“I love you, Senator.” I whispered, not having the strength to say much more, but he could hear me and I felt him hug me tighter to him. I grew tired and my eyes closed and I heard him explaining that he had to go and his reasons why. I squeezed his hand letting him know I understood as I drifted off to sleep.

The next several days as I awoke more, I learned what had happened and was so thankful that Robby had gotten there and rescued me. My father had come in to see me and he was so relieved that I was sitting up and actually awake. He actually cried when he first saw me and hugged me to him.

“They say you will be able to go home in a couple days if you keep recovering the way you are. You sure were lucky to have the Senator Holmes show up when he did, and by the way, when were you going to tell me about that?” He said softly, but the grin on his face told me he really knew his own answer.

“Thank you for helping him to come see me too AND when were you going to tell me you did that, father?”

We laughed and talked, he filled me in on everything at the office and at the ranch. When I asked about Rena, he didn’t know anything about that yet. He was trying to find out. I looked at him strange, and got the feeling he was keeping something from me, and I let it go. No one seemed to have anything to say about her, and although strange, I wondered if maybe there was something wrong and they were afraid to tell me.

Later after my father left, a doctor came in and removed the bandages from around my head, and I was very relieved that my hair was still all there. The doctor saw my expression when he handed me the mirror and laughed, knowing what I probably was thinking. Looking in the mirror I was also relieved to see that my face was starting to look like me again. He let me know that I was lucky and I would fully recover without any problems. Right after the doctor left, my phone rang, and it was the first time anyone had tried to call me.

“Hello.” I answered actually nervous.

“And how is the woman I love doing today? Better I hope. They finally let my calls go straight to your room.”

“Oh Robby, I am so glad you called. I miss you, but I am doing much better. They say I may be able to go home in a few days.”
 
Senator Robert Holmes

“That is really great news!” I said happily, her voice sounding very close to normal. “Maybe with a little bit of luck, I’ll be in town to see you when you’re released. I’ve missed you so much, Baby!”

“I know, because I’ve missed you too,” she answered softly. “When I’m feeling better, I’m going to make it up to you.”

It felt so good to be able to talk with Samantha again after the many days of not knowing for sure that she would be all right. I had so much news to share with her, I hardly knew where to begin, and I didn’t want to give her too much, too soon.

“You can make it up to me by getting yourself better so that they can let you go home,” I said. “And you just might want to do that, because my divorce was made final late last week.”

“Oh, Robby!” she said softly. I thought I heard the sound of her crying. “That is good news,” she sniffled. “Did they find Rena?”

“Yes, they located her and she is doing real well,” I replied. “She is placed with a real great foster family who arranged to let me meet her. She says she misses you and can’t wait to see you. Since the election is coming up so soon, I’ll be real busy but will check with the hospital to see when you’re ready to come home.”

I didn’t keep her long, since she sounded so tired. But as I held the quiet phone in my hands long after hanging up, with the sound of her voice saying, “I love you,” still ringing in my ears, I held to the thought of being with her again close to my heart. That night and the next were both filled with wonderful dreams of Samantha.
 
Samantha Davis

Talking with Robby was wonderful and I could already feel myself getting better just hearing his voice. When he told me of his divorce, I couldn’t help the tears of joy that streamed down my face knowing that we could now be together like we wanted to. When he told me of Rena, there were even more tears. I was overwhelmed with happiness that my daughter was safe and that he had met her, words couldn’t even begin to describe all the joy I was feeling with his news.

All I could think about was getting better so I could go home and be with Robby and bring my daughter home. My heart leapt with joy and happiness, helping me to heal even more so. I walked around more that day and the next, at first tiring and still somewhat sore, but gradually felt better the more I did it. By the end of the next day, they let me know that I would be able to go home the following day, but told me to make sure I got a lot of rest and to not overdue. I was overjoyed and when Robby called that night I let him know that I was being released sometime the next afternoon. I would have loved for him to be there, but knowing what an important time it was for him, I didn’t ask him to come.

That next afternoon, packed and ready to go, I was waiting for my father to arrive when they brought the wheelchair in. There were also some attendants there to help with the flowers and I was told that my ride was waiting at the front door. I tried arguing about the chair, but hospital policy and all I finally sat down in it just relieved to be going home. I was not prepared for what greeted my outside. There was a limo with the chauffer behind the wheel and holding the limo door open for me stood Robby.

I was immediately in his arms, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him before I saw the flashes from cameras and heard the applause. I could feel my face blush, but the smile on Robby’s face as he smiled at me and then to the public before helping me into the car told me that my show of affection for him had been okay. I sat close to him and his arm draped over my shoulder as we pulled away from the hospital. It was only a few moments before he pulled me to him, his mouth claiming mine and our kiss was filled with a renewed passion that felt even deeper than before.

“You didn’t really think I would miss taking you home now, did you? Of course, you can thank your father as he had a little help in getting me here in time. God I’ve missed you.”

“Robby, I love you so much. Having you here is the best surprise I think I’ve ever had.” I said softly, my voice filled with emotion. I leaned my head against his shoulder and we talked softly to each other on the ride to the ranch, both of us filled with a renew sense of hope for the future.

As we drove up the drive, I saw the helicopter in the field and another car parked around the house. I knew my father would also not have missed my homecoming and a smile came across my face as I looked up at Robby who also was smiling. While we parked the car and proceeded to get out, I saw my father walking out of the house and my mouth dropped open, a shiver ran through my body. Holding his hand walking towards me was my daughter, smiling brightly and I felt Robby’s arm go around me to steady me.

“Oh my God!” I barely whispered, shocked, overjoyed. The emotions that were rushing through me were overwhelming and I could feel the tears streaking my cheeks. My father released her hand and as my little girl raced towards me I stooped down opening my arms to her and embraced her tightly for the first time in so many years. We hugged tightly for the longest time, both of us telling each other how much we missed each other and loved each other. I looked at my father who had tears in his eyes.

“Thank you.” I said softly.

“Don’t thank me, this was all you’re Senators doing. If it wasn’t for him none of this would have happened.” My father said, the emotion in his voice was overwhelming.

I stood up, my arm still holding Rena close to me and I embraced Robby tightly, the three of us hugging.

“Thank you for the most wonderful gift of all. I love you with all my heart, Robby.” I whispered, tears of joy ran down my face and the emptiness that I had had in my heart since Rena’s disappearance finally was gone. I was in love with the man that had not only done this, but who also I knew loved me with all his heart.
 
Senator Robert Holmes

Maybe it’s because I had always had to rely on the good intentions of others when a child, but most of my adult life I had devoted to public service. But now to see the result of my efforts pay off in the reunion of a long separated mother and child brought tears to my eyes. Seeing Samantha and Rena embrace made me realize that even if I lost this damned election, that it was all worthwhile to see those two together. Then I looked over at Patrick Davis, a powerful wealthy industrialist, standing there with tears streaming down his face, I knew that my thoughts could not be far from the mark.

“Senator,” he said, wiping away at his tears. “I don’t know how to thank you.”

“Don’t thank me,” I remarked, feeling my own heart cry tears of joy at the sight before us. “All I did was make a lucky phone call or two. Most of the work was done by others.”

“I know, but if you hadn’t been there, who knows what that, that, that fucking idiot would have done?”

“I’m just glad to have been able to help out, Mr. Davis,” I said.

“Call me Pat,” he said, holding out his hand. As we shook hands he pulled me closer and we ended up in an embrace, complete with slapping each other on the back. “Now get over there,” he said, indicating Samantha and Rena. “Those are the ones you should be hugging, not me.”

Then I stepped over to join Samantha and Rena, our arms intertwining together. I felt such happiness to be with them, to be a part of their reunion. I was glad that there were no cameras now, just the family and close friends, for this was a very personal and intense moment that the public had no right to be a part of.

“Thank you for the most wonderful gift of all. I love you with all my heart, Robby,” Samantha whispered tenderly, her eyes filled with tears of joy.

We held each other closely for so long, but the length of time mattered not at all. We did manage to move this scene inside the ranch house. And I felt so much a part of it with Samantha and her daughter and father. When Rena ran into the arms of her happy grandfather, Samantha was left alone in my arms and didn’t seem to mind. We embraced and kissed and looked at each lovingly for the first time in weeks.

“You’re awfully quiet today, Senator,” she observed. “It’s not like a politician in an election to be caught short on words.”

“My dear, there isn’t anything in the candidate’s rule book to cover events like this. But if it’s all the same to you, Johnny gave me an extra day off to take care of business here.”

“Does that mean you can spend the night?” she asked.

“Only if you want me to,” I replied.

“You really are a silly man!” she laughed.

“Just crazy about you,” I said with a laugh that matched hers.
 
Samantha Davis

I laughed hugging him and reached up to brush my lips against his lips softly. I was still overwhelmed with the events of my homecoming and said a silent prayer, thankful for all the wonderful blessings that I had been given. I was elated at watching Rena so warm and loving with her grandfather and also by her wonderful acceptance of Robby.

“Okay whose hungry?” Helen asked as she and Paul returned with platters of food. I went to sit down on the couch, while the others helped bring in the food she had prepared. She had made potato salad and macaroni salad, homemade bread, with plates of ham, salami and roast beef, several different cheeses, a tray of cut up fresh fruits and vegetables and her special angel food cake.

“Everything looks great Helen, thanks a lot. You’re wonderful.” I said smiling at her and she winked at me with a loving smile. We all helped ourselves to the food and I sat back down on the couch with my plate. When Robby and Rena followed me, I again felt the joy of having my family around and was thrilled that he was a part of that family now. Robby motioned for Rena to sit next to me and he was going to sit on the floor, and I had to laugh when she refused.

“No you better sit next to mom, I move a lot and if I spill anything I need to be on the floor.” Rena giggled and immediately sat cross-legged on the floor near me.

“I do that too sometimes, Rena.” Robby teased her. All of us were giggling now as he sat down besides me. We all laughed and talked as we ate and Rena told us a little about her school and what she had been doing. It was unfortunate to hear how often they had moved, always changing schools, and not being able to hold onto friends. I was happy to hear she was looking forward to living here and I could tell she would love being with the children that came.

“Anyone for dessert?” Helen asked as she began slicing up the angel food cake. She had a bowl full of whipped frosting that anyone could help themselves to but she also took out several cans of whip cream from the refrigerator and she surprised me when she handed one to Robby. “Try putting it on the cake this time.” She said softly and winked at him.

“I’ll try.” Robby said laughing, and I saw a blush come over his face and I couldn’t help but laugh. It wasn’t going to take him long to see that most of my family, including Helen and Paul were pretty blunt and open about things. I was glad that he seemed to enjoy this, and knowing how honest and open he had been with me, I decided he would fit right in. I brought my dishes to the sink and when I was next to Robby I couldn’t help but lean over and whisper in his ear so that only he could hear.

“I wonder what she would have to say about the little souvenir in your pocket.”

“Uhmm, well.” He coughed, then laughed and kissed me. “I can see that you’re feeling much better Samantha.”

As the afternoon passed into early evening, my father left for the evening letting Robby know that he would send the helicopter back to him the next day. Rena hugged him tightly and he promised her that she would get to come into the city and see where he lived and where he and her mother worked. I was so happy that they got along so well and was so thankful that my father had gotten to see his granddaughter finally. I also could feel myself growing weary, yet it felt so wonderful to have everyone there. Helen, being like a mother, must have realized this.

“Sam, we’re taking Rena for a horseback ride and she is spending the night with us. Don’t give me that look either. We have already discussed it and she will see you in the morning, her things are already at our place.”

“Is it okay mom? I won’t go if you don’t want me to.” Rena said, but the excitement in her eyes told me she was happy about the situation, so I did not disappoint her. It was after 7:00pm when Robby and I found ourselves alone in the house. I stood up and walked over to him as he was locking the front door. When he turned around, my arms went around his neck and I leaned against him.

“Hmmm Senator, looks like I finally have you all to myself.”
 
Senator Robert Holmes

“But isn’t that like being all dressed up with no place to go?” I replied as she leaned into my body, her arms wrapping around me tightly. Her hand found the back of my neck and rubbed it gently.

“What do you mean, Senator?” she laughed. “It’s not like I’m sort of china doll. My doctor says I’m well enough to resume a normal life.”

“But does he know what my definition of normal is?” I asked with a chuckle.

“We didn’t talk about that, but I know,” she said rising up on her tiptoes to kiss me. “And you can't imagine how much I’ve missed your kind of normal.”

“Mmm, it has been a few weeks, hasn’t it?” I said as my hands worked their way around to her back. It felt so good to have her in my arms again. Despite her hospital stay, she felt nearly as fit and trim as the last time I was with her. “Miss Davis, have you been working out?”

“My doctor did prescribe some physical therapy while I was recovering and since there was nothing else to do, I took advantage.”

“Hmm. This type of treatment might be the sort of thing I have to investigate more closely,” I said bringing my hands up to her shoulders.

“Well, Senator, since I have nothing to hide, I welcome your investigation,” she said with a smile, holding her arms out to the side. “And since you have gone on record as a hands-on type of politician, I would like to personally observe your investigative methods.”

“But are you sure that you are up for this?” I said, letting my hands glide gently down over her chest, my fingertips trembling at the swell of her breasts beneath the plaid cotton shirt. “This is a rigorous method that I use and is not for the faint of heart.” My finger toyed with the top button on her shirt.

“Well, for one thing,” she said pressing forward against me, forcing me to back up toward the sofa. “It wasn’t my heart that was hurt. And for another, the part that was hurt has completely healed, and as for the rest of me …” she broke off her words as she pushed against me firmly, backing me up farther still. “The rest of me has needed you so much, I don’t think I can stand to wait any longer.”

She gave me one final strong push on my chest and I fell back onto the cushions of the sofa. She climbed up on my lap and straddled me, her hands unbuttoning her shirt.

“Are you sure, Samantha?” I asked, feeling my body respond to the sight of her body as shee loosened her shirt. “I don’t want to complicate your recovery.” I smiled at her perched on my lap, a come-hither grin on her face, and felt her hips wiggle back on forth, rubbing against my growing erection. I looked her in the eye and let my glance drift down along the curves of her body and back up again. I loved to tease her like this but knew that I couldn’t hold out for long.

“Well, if you are a man of your word,” she said holding her shirt open to reveal a sheer little black lace bra. “I suggest you start investigating, like right now.”

“Oh, god, Samantha! It’s so nice to have you back! I never want to let you go!” I said slowly. Then after licking my lips, I leaned forward and plunged my hungry mouth toward that gorgeous valley between her breasts and kissed her with all the passion that had built-up in my heart.
 
Samantha Davis

After kicking off my shoes, I straddled his lap on the couch, kneeling somewhat and my short black skirt slipped up high enough to reveal the tops of my thigh high stockings. I gave him a teasing look and started slowly unbuttoning my blouse. He could tell by the look on my face what I wanted and the twinkle in his eye told me it just might be time to tease him for a change. I wiggled my hips back and forth against the top of his pants and I was already beginning to feel his growing erection. When I felt his lips between my breasts, kissing me, I arched my head back and my hands were at the back of his head pressing him to me.

“Oh Robby, I have missed you so!” I whispered with obvious desire. His arms were around me, and I felt his fingertips of lightly caressing the backs of my legs and moving up my thighs. The feeling of his fingers with the stockings on was so delightful and made me tingle all over. As he reached further up, I sat down on his lap, preventing his hands from moving up any further, but feeling the bulge in his pants beneath me.

I put my hands on his shoulders, pushing him away from me and before he could say anything I pressed my lips to him, kissing him hard, my tongue searching out his. I loved the taste of him, the scent of him and as excited as I was and felt he was, I wanted to go slow and enjoy every moment we had. My lips traveled down his neck, slowly kissing him and my hands were already unbuttoning his shirt. I felt his fingertips running through my hair and his warm moist lips nibbling and licking my earlobe, my body quivered with excitement.

“You feel so good Sam!” He whispered in my ear and I could feel his body tremble slightly as my hands began to gently caress every inch of his chest, running circles around his nipples, even teasing the hairs on his chest. I wiggled my ass firmer more against his crotch, and I heard him sigh softly. I then surprised him by shifting where I was sitting with my legs in front of me and I bent my right leg up, putting my foot on the couch and giving him a very good view of my black panties as I slowly started teasing him as I began to remove the stocking from my leg. I could feel my own moisture beginning as my teasing him was obviously arousing both of us.

As he watched me with desire on his face, his fingers were circling my nipples through the material of my bra, teasing them, tweaking them and they were fast becoming erect. I moaned softly at his touch, kissing him deeply. Then after removing my one stocking, I put my left leg up on the couch to remove that stocking.
 
Senator Robert Holmes

I watched Samantha remove her stockings from her shapely legs, her sweet ass pressing against my cock. I couldn’t resist bringing my fingers down from her breasts and letting them slowly glide up and down the soft skin of her legs. As wonderfully sexy as they were to touch with her stockings on, they were a sheer silky delight completely bare. For a moment, I leaned back against the sofa, closed my eyes and let the feelings sweep over me. After falling in love with her, then nearly losing her, and now having her back with me—I hoped forever—the intensity of my feelings filled me with a tremendous desire.

I ran my hands back up over her body, dancing over her skirt that was now riding up near her waist. Cupping her breasts tenderly, I let my thumbs and forefingers tease her nipples and sense her growing excitement. I hooked my fingertips inside the cups and pulled them down and away from her breasts and watched as they popped into my view. Then I very slowly and deliberately licked and kissed and sucked and nibbled on each one. She gasped as I sucked each one inside my mouth; she moaned when I nibbled on the tip; she cried out with delight when I pulled away from her body until her breast popped free of my mouth.

“Oh, Robby!” she cried out, her hands reaching behind my head to hold me against her.

My kisses and nibbles were firm but tender as I tried to express my feelings through the way I made love to her. She finally reached behind her back, undid the clasp of her bra, and pulled it away from her body. I cupped and squeezed her breasts, ran my hands up to her neck and then back down over her breasts to her hips.

There was no great urgency such as we had known the last time we had been together, for we had all night—hell we had the rest of our lives to be together. This evening we could take our time exploring each other’s body, touching and kissing and caressing, searching for the parts that were the most sensitive, and teasing each other until we were overcome with passion.

And when our lips met again in the sweetest and most loving of kisses I could remember, I felt her hand slip behind my neck and her fingers weave their way up into my hair. We sat there so close for the longest while, our hands playfully touching each other while our eyes exchanged deep looks of longing and desire.
 
Samantha Davis

It was so wonderful to be able to touch each other, to look into each other’s eyes, laugh and whisper without the worry of time rushing us as it had been doing in the past. It felt like it had been a long time since we had just took our time exchanging light touches, looks of desire, and the more we did so I felt the passion flowing between both of us, the wanting and needing building slow and steadily.

Again I moved so I was more in a kneeling position, rubbing myself against his erection, my hands at his back caressing him slowly, letting the tingles go through his body. His lips and tongue felt as if they were making love to my breast, my nipples becoming so taut and sensitive as with each touch and I felt just the light touch of his fingertips as they began to caress their way up my thighs.

I gasped at the first touch of his finger against the outside of my panties, very softly brush across me, and then pushing my panties in lightly against the folds of my pussy. I arched closer to his hand, showing my desire and passion at his touch. His fingers reached underneath the elastic of my panties and I felt his fingers rub slow and softly, up and down at my slit and he could feel the warmth and moisture of my arousal.

I moaned, my fingers running through his hair and grasping it as my arousal built when I felt several of his fingers slip inside me. Oh God how he aroused and excited me; how he filled me with such intense love, want and desire for him it was overwhelming. My body pressed against his hand, my back arched as he licked and nibbled and pulled at my nipples. My desire grew, my body felt on fire with want and love, for him, and he was able to see that in the way my body moved against his every touch.

“Oh God Robby!!!” I whispered, my voice filled with passion and trembling with his touch, and I wanted to make him feel as good as he was making me feel. I could feel his erection now straining at his pants and I slipped away from him, standing up now. I undid the zipper of my skirt and I let it fall to the floor, standing there wearing only my panties on now, a look of pure desire on my face.

I then knelt on the floor beside him, my hands slowly unzipping his pants as he sat there. I put my fingers in the sides of his pants, pulling them off along with his briefs as he lifted his ass up slightly so that I could get them all the way off, shoes and all. I then spread his legs and knelt between them, my lips made light soft kisses trailing down his chest, his abdomen and his belly until finally I was kissing all around his cock without putting my lips on it. He leaned back into the couch and I felt his hips arching, letting me know exactly what he wanted. I smiled, loving every minute that gave him pleasure.

“Mmmmm, Robby.” I whispered softly before my mouth engulfed his cock, slowly drawing him into my warm moist mouth. I slowly started swirling my tongue around and sucking lightly while my fingers played teasing his balls and between the cheeks of his ass.
 
Senator Robert Holmes

My head sank back deeply into the plush stuffing of the sofa as Samantha took me into her hot wet mouth. It felt as if her lips and tongue were all over my fully erect cock while her hands moved all over my body, my balls and ass, my thighs and belly, even up to my chest and shoulders. So many times with other lovers, this kind of foreplay was only a brief diversion on the way to something else. But as she kissed and licked and sucked my cock and her hands played with the rest of my body, I didn’t want her to stop. I tried to say something to her, but only a series of deep animal-like grunts and moans came from mouth.

It felt as if I was completely under her power as she took me deeper and deeper into her mouth. My body responded to her every touch and kiss; my hips rocked in time with her rhythm and my breathing was fast and hot. I glanced down and smiled when I saw how she moved, her body wiggling side to side, her head bobbing up and down, and her arms and hands caressing my throbbing body. Then she slowly, very slowly raised her head up the entire length of my cock, dragging her teeth gently over the head until it popped out. She took it lovingly in her hand, stroking it gently but firmly as she ran her tongue up and down the underside, twirled the tip around the head, and then let it dance back down to lick my balls. She kissed them, took each one into her mouth, and then nipped at them playfully.

“So have you missed me much, Senator?” she giggled. “From what I can tell, you seem to be real glad to see me.”

“Oh, yes,” I sighed, barely able to get the words out of my mouth. I reached down with both hands to caress her cheeks as she continued to lick my cock up and down. I wove my fingers into her dark silky hair, and then let my fingers trail away down her neck and onto her shoulders.

She rose up just a bit so that I could reach down to touch her breasts and tweak her nipples. She dragged her lips up the entire length of my cock and flicked her tongue on the underside of the head. Smiling devilishly for a moment, she then took me inside her again and began to work her hot wet mouth up and down, faster and faster. Although only her mouth touched my cock, it felt as if she were making love to me with her entire body the way her hands touched me and her body rubbed up against me.

Finally when I felt my balls begin to tighten up against my body, I reached down to take her sweet face in my hands. I didn’t want to cum yet, so I pulled her up for a long deep wet kiss. There was the slight salty taste of my precum on her lips and as we kissed she pressed her nearly naked body against mine. I ran my hands all over her body now, her breasts and and shoulders and back. My fingers circled the sweet cheeks of her ass revealed so nicely by the cut of her thong panties. I cupped them tightly, my nails digging slightly, held her close to me, and started to sit up so that she was sitting in my lap again.

Holding onto her, I scooted off the edge of the sofa and laid her down on the plush rug. I knelt between her spread legs and leaned forward and kissed my way up from her toes to her thighs. When I reached the top of her thighs, I pressed my nose and mouth against her pussy, drawing in the intoxicating scent of and feeling the dampness all long the slit of her pussy. I licked her through her panties and brought my mouth up to the waistband. Clenching the elastic with my teeth I began to pull them down and away from her. She raised her legs up and helped me tug them down, slipping her feet out and bringing her legs back down, making sure they were nicely spread apart. I took one look at her exposed pussy, glistening from her damp excitement and let the panties fall from my mouth. Her beautiful pussy was still cleanly shaven, with a trim patch of her soft curly muff above her clit.

“Oh, god, Baby!” I moaned. “You look good enough to eat!”

Sure, it was an old well-worn line, but I longed to taste her again and heard her gasp as my lips met her pussy and my tongue was lost in the delicious folds of her sex.
 
Samantha Davis

“Oh yes Robby!” I gasped feeling his tongue slowly begin to lick the folds of my pussy. My legs spread wider and I arched my hips pressing myself closer to him. His tongue excited me, slowly building up my desire as he licked and kissed my outer folds making me tremble. My hands ran up and down my belly, across my breasts and circling my nipples as his tongue licked and brushed lightly over and teased my hardening clit.

As he saw my excitement building and I heard his soft humms, he then stopped and I felt the cool air as he blew softly across my inner thighs and pussy. I felt his hands reach under my ass, grasping my cheeks and pressing my warm moist pussy closer to his face, his warm breath so close now. My hips arched again towards him and I bent my knees, feet on the floor and legs spread wide and he could see how his teasing was getting to me. With his fingers digging into my cheeks, his thumbs spread my folds open and I moaned when I felt his tongue lick up and down at my sex, and then dip inside me.

I squirmed and moaned as his tongue darted in and out of my pussy, with his mouth pressed tightly against me, driving his tongue faster and deeper and driving me again closer and closer to the edge. Again as he saw how close I was to the edge, he stopped and his teasing was becoming an incessant thrilling torment.

“Oh God Robby, you are driving me crazy!” I panted, my voice filled with lust and desire.

“Seems Samantha has missed the Senator also.” I chuckled. His hands then pulled my legs up and over his shoulders and suddenly I felt his mouth clamp down on my pussy, sucking and licking hungrily. I gasped, my body trembling with excitement, and my hands were behind my head grasping at the carpet as I arched myself even more against him.

His tongue swirled and sucked at my very hard clit. I felt him slipping two fingers inside me, slowly at first and then faster, deeper, rubbing against my g-spot. I was moaning and panting, my body trembling and so near the edge of my climax. I felt the fingers of his other hand caressing and squeezing the cheeks of my ass, then a finger running from my wet pussy back between the cheeks of my ass and around the sensitive area of my anus. His mouth and tongue were driving me crazy, licking, sucking and nibbling fiercely at my clit, his fingers deep inside my pussy and when I felt is finger pushing in against my anus, my legs clamped tightly to his head, and my body jolted.

“Oh Robby, oh my god!!!!” I cried out as my orgasm surged through me, strong and intensely.
 
Senator Robert Holmes

I felt the shudders of release reverberate through Samantha’s body as I finally brought her to the climax for which she had been craving and begging. As the tremors rumbled through her body, I simply pressed my tongue against her clit and kept my fingers inside her pussy and ass. Knowing that I could bring her to such a tremendous orgasm made my own body quiver with delight.

As the tremors began to settle down, I slowly withdrew my fingers from her private parts and kissed my way up over her body. I took little detours to kiss and lick her navel, the valley formed by her ribs, the soft delicate skin that lead up to her breasts. Maybe one might say I was worshipping her body, and that I certainly was, for this woman whom I had come to love and desire so deeply was certainly worthy of the attention. She reached for me and pulled me up for a kiss. Her tongue darted out to lick at her wetness that clung to my lips and chin. We lay together on the floor for several minutes, our arms wrapped about each other.

“I can’t believe that I’m here with you finally, Samantha,” I remarked. “At one point I thought we might never meet again.”

“I know, Robby,” she replied. “When I thought I had lost you, I felt so lost. But now that you’re here and Rena has been found and is safe, I can start to believe in life again.”

“And I want to share it with you, Samantha,” I said softly. We kissed so tenderly that I lost my train of thought for a moment.

“Were you going to say something?” she asked after a long silence.

“Yes, I was, but your sweet kiss just blew it out of my mind,” I laughed. “Anyway, the next few days will be frantic for me, Sam, but I would hope that you can be with me on next Tuesday. Win or lose, I would like you to be there with me.”

“Well, Senator Holmes,” she chuckled. “While I was laid up in the hospital, I was able to catch up on my reading and I don’t know if you realize it, but you are favored in that little election next week.”

“That’s what some say, true, but who knows what will happen when each voter steps into the voting booth.”

She patted my on the chest and beamed a warm wonderful smile at me. “Well, I would love to be there with you, Senator. Win or lose. Nothing could keep me away. Nothing.”

She began to get up from the floor and fished around in the heap of clothes nearby. When I looked to see what she was doing, I saw her fishing through my pants pocket and smile as she pulled out the dainty pair of red panties.

“So it was true after all,” she laughed. When she took the black pair and stuffed them back in the pocket, I had to laugh. “Well,” she said as she slipped back into my embrace. “I wouldn’t expect you to wear them, but at least you can carry a clean change of underwear. Just for good luck, mind you.”

We kissed again and again and each time our lips brushed together and our tongues touched intimately, I felt my passions stir with a greater zeal. She shimmied down my body and kissed her way along. It didn’t take long for her warm wet mouth and tongue to have my cock standing at erect attention. The she moved back up to position her pussy right at the head.

“Robby, I want you!” she whispered. “I want you to make love to me the way that I’ve been dreaming of for so long!”

I took hold of her hips and guided her down onto my long hard cock and we began to move together in a long, languid, loving tango that I hoped would last all night.
 
Samantha Davis

As we kissed wrapped in each other’s arms, he shifted so that his back was on the soft furry rug and I lay on top of him with my nipples biting in his chest and my warm sex pressed and rubbing beneath his waist. I kissed and licked my way down to his cock, and with my mouth and tongue, I licked, kissed, sucked and tasted his cock, enjoying each gasp and quiver his body made until his cock was rock hard.

Straddling him with my knees on the rug; my hand reached down to grasp his cock and rub it against the moist entrance of my pussy. My eyes were filled with passion and desire for him as I gazed into his, seeing the same thing in his eyes. His hands held my hips pressing me down, his cock sliding slowly into me and I rocked back and forth slowly.

I inhaled deeply, and then sighed with pleasure, my eyes couldn’t help but close, reveling in the wonderful feeling of him entering me. Slowly he moved, going deeper inside me each time, with his hands on my hips bringing me up and down until my pussy was pressed tightly against him.

“Robby you feel so good.” I whispered passionately. My hands went back to grasp his thighs and I arched my back as we picked up the pace; his hands went to my breasts, playing and teasing with my erect nipples. I was rocking my hips back and forth, and then up and down faster, feeling him go deeper. As the flames insides us grew hotter and our passion harder, more urgent, we both shifted. He sat up, my legs wrapped around him, my arms went around him and his hands were grasping the cheeks of my ass. Our lips met and we kissed hungrily as our bodies thrust hungrily against each other.
 
Senator Robert Holmes

As I knelt on the rug, Samantha wrapped her arms and legs about me and rode my cock up and down. Her breasts bounced and rubbed against me and her mouth kissed me madly. I matched her movements by rocking my hips and thrusting my cock harder and faster up into her wet pussy. I could feel her wetness flow down over my belly and balls. Her urgent cries of pleasure and desire echoed in my ear as she pressed in close to me. Her teeth nibbled on my earlobe, her tongue swirled wildly in my ear, and her words called out to me.

“Oh, Robby! Fuck me! Oh, yes! Just like that!”

I couldn’t believe the wild passionate feeling that erupted from her mouth and body. She lay back on the rug as I leaned forward and eased on top of her. She kept her legs wrapped tightly around my hips, her body squirming underneath mine as I began to thrust deeper inside her. I began to push with all my strength, driving my body hard against her.

And as the force of my body increased so did her response. She dragged her nails up and down my back; she rocked and wiggled her body as if lost in the intense passion of the moment. As my thrusts grew stronger I noticed that we were scooting the rug across the floor. When her head bumped against the easy chair, she looked around and smiled apparently unaware of how far we had moved. As she began to laugh, I rolled over and off of her but she reached for me and grabbed me by the cock.

“You’re not getting away that easily, Senator,” she chuckled.

As she rose up from the floor, she pulled me up to my feet and then climbed up into the easy chair. Facing the back of it she presented her beautiful butt for me. With her legs spread slightly apart I could see her wet pussy waiting for me. She looked back to me over her shoulder.

“So what are you waiting for?” she asked, wiggling her butt teasingly. “Election day?”

I smiled and shook my head before moving up behind her, rubbing my slick cock between her legs. I pressed the head up against her clit and wiggled it side to side. Then I slowly pulled it back along the length of her slit until I reached her wet and waiting opening. As soon as she felt me there, she rocked back and pushed her pussy onto me.

I used very long and very slow strokes to work my cock into her. With her hands on the back of the chair she rocked back and forth trying hard to speed me up, but I kept my slow easy pace, enjoying the view of my cock disappearing between the cheeks of her gorgeous ass. When I looked down, I could see the lips of her pussy stretched tightly around my cock and I wanted to savor the feeling.

“What’s your hurry, Baby?” I asked. “It’s not like we’ve got a plane to catch.”

She looked back, smiled, and began to match my pace. We began to move together in the sweetest most sensational way. At first my hands held onto her by the hips, but I moved them up her back, feeling her muscles extend and contract, until they reached her shoulders. Her body was constantly moving and felt as if it were on fire. As my fingers curled around her shoulders, I began to thrust harder though just as slow. My belly smacked against her butt sending ripples of pleasure through us both. I saw her reach down as if to finger herself but felt her fingers slip farther down to fondle my balls.

“Oh, Robby! I always knew it would be like this! I love you so much! Oh, fuck me! Oh, yeah!”
 
Samantha Davis

I was on fire, my passion burning strong loving the feel of him inside me and the slapping of his belly against my ass. I leaned over further, my breasts pressed against the cool leather of the chair, my head back, my back arched and my ass raised higher feeling him go deeper rubbing his thick hard cock against the spot deep in my pussy that drove me crazy. I ran my hand down my belly, across my pussy and my fingers stroked his balls.

We both were breathing hard, our bodies trembling as he began to thrust slightly faster. I spread my knees further apart, opening wider for him and with my shoulders and breasts pressed into the chair, I was stroking and flicking my burning hard clit with the fingers of one hand while my other hand stroked his balls. I met his pace, thrusting against him and with his one hand now at my waist, his other hand reached in front between my legs and was on top of mine, both of us rubbing at my clit and pussy.

“Oh fuck!!!” I cried out, my body clenched, my pussy tightened around his cock as the spasms rushed through my body. I could barely hear his hums above my own, but he slowed his pace pulling me tightly to him as my orgasm flowed through me and my hot juices erupted around his cock, dripping down his balls and over my hand. Just as I started to calm, with his hand still on top of my hand he began to rub over my pussy pushing it back and forcing two of my fingers into my entrance along with his cock. This sent another wave of pleasure through my body and we both gasped at this incredible feeling.

He had slowed his pace to almost a stop now I wanted him more than ever. He moved his hand from mine and I felt both his hands caressing my ass while my fingers still moved inside me along with his cock. My other hand had come up to grasp at the top of the chair and I was pressing myself harder against him.

“Oh God Robby! I hope you never stop fucking me!!!!!” I cried out with a mixture of love and lust as my body squirmed and moved filled with a wild passion for him.
 
Senator Robert Holmes

I had slowed to catch my breath. My breathing was hard and fast, my pulse was racing madly, and my body tingled with the wild sensations that making love with Samantha had generated. The energy that she exuded was driving me crazy with desire for her. It seemed that the more we went the more she wanted and I wanted so much to give her all I could.

When I guided her back from the chair, she turned around to face me and slipped into my arms. As my hands cupped her ass and her arms slipped around my shoulders, she sort of jumped up into my arms and wrapped her legs around me, bringing her pussy to bear on my cock. As we kissed, I carried her over to the kitchen counter and set her butt down on top. Her pussy was at just the right height for me to enter her while still standing. She leaned back and rested her hands on the counter and I took my cock in hand and began to rub it on the wet folds of her pussy.

“Now I don’t want to wear you out, Miss Davis, but you can’t seem to get enough of me. Is that correct?”

“Oh, Senator, I want to have all of you that I can tonight,” she replied, rocking her hips up and down to rub the head of my cock along her entire slit. “Now you aren’t going to just stand there and tease me all night, are you?”

“I would think that from past experience you would know that there is a limit to my teasing,” I answered. “And when the time comes, I do the doing.”

She had maneuvered her hips so that her pussy was opening right at the head of my cock. Still holding my cock, I smacked her wet pussy a few times teasingly and watched her flinch.

“Now, you’re just being mean,” she taunted.

“It’s not being mean,” I said, leaning forward, “When you love the other person as much as I love you.”

“Mmm, Robby!” she cooed, lifting a hand up to touch my cheek. “I just love to hear you say things like that.”

“Then I hope you love the way I do this,” I said, drawing the head of my cock in a circle pattern around and around her pussy.

“Oh, god, Robby! I love it!” she cried out biting her lip.

“Then you must love this as well,” I said bringing the head up to rub on her exposed little clit.

“Oh, yes, Robby! I love that too!” she moaned, her body quivering with lust and desire.

“Then I can’t wait to see what you think about this,” I said, slipping my cock back down and plunging it all the way inside her waiting pussy.

Her entire body seemed to shake and she let out a huge gasp as I penetrated her right up to the bone. Pulling my hips back till I almost fell free of her, I thrust again, burying myself entirely inside her. Then again and again I plunged myself in and out of her, pumping her harder and faster with each stroke until her body was bouncing wildly as she lay back upon the counter. The warmth of the summer night and the heat of our passion covered us with a light warm dewy sweat, and when our bodies met and separated, they made a distinctive slurping, sucking sound that spoke of sex and lust and love like nothing else I had ever known.

I couldn’t resist the sight of her breasts moving with each of my thrusts and I bent forward to kiss and suck and nibble on them. She reached toward my head to hold me near as I continued to work my cock in and out of her.

“Oh, Sammy! I love fucking you so much!” I whispered as I kissed her breasts. “I love you so much!”
 
Samantha Davis

“And I love you so much Robby.” I was whispering and moaning at the same time, my voice filled with passion and love. My breasts were tingling as he kissed, licked and sucked on them making my nipples hard and sensitive. My body was trembling and shaking, the feel of his cock plunging in and out was bringing me to the very edge.

I unwrapped my legs from around him, my hands clamped down around the edge of the counter as he grabbed my ankles pulling my legs up and plunging deeper. I gasped and moaned feeling my orgasm was so very close. I felt his cock swelling deep inside me, his body trembled and I knew he was very close. My legs fell over his shoulders and his hands went to my hips pulling me hard against him to meet his thrusts.

“Oh God Sammy, I am so close.” He moaned as he plunging hard.

“Me too lover, oh so close.” I barely could whisper, at the same time I let go of the counter with one hand and brought it to my pussy, rubbing my throbbing clit. My eyes were closed, my back arched and within seconds my body contracted tightly, my legs curled up pulling him forward, holding him tightly. “Oh honey, I’m cumming! I want to feel you cum. Ohhhhh….” My climax was hard, shooting electrifying waves through my entire body, making me moan louder.

“Sammy, oh Sammy!” He murmured, barely a whisper and I felt his body jolt. I could feel his hot semen shooting into me. He plunged again hard and deep, his body shook with mine, both of us in a state of ecstasy our bodies releasing all the passion any two people in love could do. My legs finally fell from his shoulders, hanging down from the counter as his head fell against my belly, resting with both of us trying to catch our breath.

“Oh Robby, I love you so much.” I finally managed to whisper, my fingers combed through his hair and then rested there, holding him to me.

“I love you so much too baby.” He said, still gasping for breath. We lay there for a while until we could finally calm and catch our breath, both of us exhausted for the moment His arms then went around my back and he pulled me up holding me tightly to him. My arms went around him hugging him close to me and I looked up at him, my eyes shimmering with the love I felt for him. His eyes met mine; words were not necessary for the feelings we both saw in each other’s eyes and he kissed me, lovingly and tenderly.

He then scooped me up in his arms, my arms went around his neck, my head resting against his shoulder and he carried me to my bedroom. Holding me with one arm and leaning down some he quickly threw the covers down, laid me on the bed gently and got in beside me with my back to his chest. He brought the covers over us and his arms enfolded around me holding me close and my hands clutched tightly to arms pressing them close to me, our bodies warm against each other.
 
Senator Robert Holmes

The cloudless sky is a brilliant deep blue and the bright green trees stand in contrast … the sand of the beach is hot beneath my feet … I walk along the water’s edge to cool off … the others have wandered away and I’m left alone to my thoughts … farther along I spot some shade and take a seat … the breeze is warm and I lean back and stretch out my legs … then something far out in the water catches my eye … slowly it begins to take shape … it’s someone … a woman with dark hair … at first just her head is visible, but soon I can see her shoulders, then her bare breasts … as she emerges from the water, she moves directly toward me … her waist and the flare of her hips come into view … the sight of her naked cleft makes my body twinge with a deep sexual excitement … slowly, step by step, she makes her way toward the beach … I can hear the water splashing with each step she takes … closer now I can see the whites of her eyes and teeth … she is smiling at me happily, sexily … her wet body glistens in the sunlight … she stands over me for a moment then sinks to her hands and knees beside me, water from her naked body dripping onto my clothes … the water begins to magically melt my clothes away … when my growing erection is exposed, her hands take hold of it … she kisses it, sucking it deep inside her mouth …

Startled, I sit up in bed suddenly and look around. I quickly see that I’m in Samantha’s bedroom with several small, lit candles placed around the bed on the nightstand and dresser. In the next instant I feel her mouth on my cock, her tongue lapping at it tenderly, and her hands rubbing my belly and fondling my balls. The covers are pulled away and in the dim candle light I see her naked body curled up beside me, her pussy resting snuggly against my knee. My hand goes down to her head, my fingers combing through her dark silky hair.

I leaned back sleepily on the soft sheets of her bed as she sucked on me so gently, her hands rubbing my body, her lips and tongue making me rock hard. As hard and intense as we had made love during the evening, now in the middle of the night, she touched me so lightly and so lovingly, that an entirely new series of sensations swept over me. There was a distinctive tingling in my thighs and belly and a weakness in my limbs that allowed me to only lay there and enjoy her delicious lovemaking.

“Oh, Sam,” I whispered softly. “Oh, Sammy! Yes!”

She said nothing but kept her mouth on my cock, moving up and down my shaft with her feather-light kisses and gentle sucking. A low involuntary hum began to come from my mouth as I lay completely under her spell. She pressed her damp pussy on my knee as she drew my fully erect cock in and out of her mouth. Soon she pulled her mouth away and shimmied up along my body until she was atop me, covering me with her arms and breasts, her belly and legs.

“I want you inside me,” she whispered softly with a smile.

When I went to put my arms around her, she took my wrists and held my arms to the side and began to maneuver her hips around so that her pussy rubbed my long hard cock. She sat up and reached behind herself, took hold of my cock and guided it inside her. Just as gently as she had sucked me, so did she make love to me, slowly and dreamily and silently, with only the speed and warmth of her breath to tell me how turned on she was.

Slowly she worked her body up and down on me, as if she were trying to keep as much of her body touching mine as possible. We kissed and touched tongues; she nibbled on my shoulders and licked my neck and ears. I could feel the tenseness mounting inside her until finally she reached the point of no return and by rubbing herself on me firmly several times she opened up and let it flow out. Her breath shuddered past my ear as she came.

Easing her pussy off of me, she shimmied back down my body and took my cock into her mouth again, sucking me as softly and gently as before. Her hands moved all over my belly and thighs. She fondled my balls and then slipped her fingers down between the cheeks of my ass. When her fingertips reached the opening of my ass, she increased the pace and pressure on my cock. As she felt my body begin to tense up when I neared my orgasm, she poked her finger up inside my tight ass bringing me up off the sheets for a moment as I thrashed about uncontrollably.

Twirling her finger around inside my ass, she buried my cock deep inside her mouth. When I began to erupt uncontrollably, she sucked my exploding cum down while wild erotic slurping sounds came from her. The feeling the came over me was so intense I could do no more that lay there at her mercy, completely surrendered to the moment.

When she finished licking my cock clean, she slipped from the bed, blew out the candles and snuggled back in beside me, nestling her body in the crook of my arm, her head and hand on my chest, her leg drawn up over my flaccid cock and belly. Within minutes we had both fallen back asleep and my head was filled with crazy erotic dreams.
 
Samantha Davis

It was already light out and a cool gentle breeze was coming in through the window, gently blowing the sheer drapery in front of it. I stirred in my sleep and felt his arm pull me closer to him. What a nice wonderful feeling to have him there beside me, holding me close to him. I sighed having this comforting warmth of emotion flow through me. I opened my eyes and looked up at him to see him sleeping so peacefully. As I watched him sleep, my heart overflowed with love for him and I didn’t think that it was possible to love him any more than I did.

I brushed his hair softly, not enough to wake him and my thoughts drifted to all the things that we had shared, all the wonderful things he had done for me, and now the bright future before us. Looking at him, I couldn’t imagine when he was not in my life, nor could I think about him not being in my life in the future. Several tears fell from my eyes, I was overwhelmed with the love and passion he had shown me and I knew that the only thing I wanted to do was show him how much I loved him and make him as happy as he made me. The phone suddenly rang and I turned quickly in his arms to answer it.

“Hello.” I answered wondering who was calling so early. It was Helen and as I listened to her, I felt the soft touch of his arm pulling me to him. While I tried to talk on the phone I heard him humming and felt his light feathery kisses at my shoulder and slowly up my neck. My body trembled slightly finding it hard to concentrate on my phone call, and I heard him chuckle very softly. As he continued to kiss and nibble at my neck, his fingertips very lightly stroked across my belly, gently around my breasts and barely touched over my nipples.

“Ah yes … Helen. Uhm, that will be fine.” I paused, squirming at his touch and couldn’t help but press my backside up to him, wiggling it against his already hard erection. His reaction was to chuckle again and wiggle against me, his fingertips still playing and teasing my nipples ever so lightly, I giggled softly. “Yes Helen, we will be down shortly.” I hung up the phone and turned around in his arms and smiled up at him putting my arms around his neck and pressing myself close to him. “And you Senator are indeed incorrigible at times, but I do believe that is one of the many reasons I love you so much.”

“Oh really? Well I will have to remember that Miss Davis. I wouldn’t want you falling out of love with me because I wasn’t being incorrigible enough.” He said softly teasing, his arms wrapped around me with the fingertips of his one hand running up and down my back with the same feathery touch making me squirm in his arms.

“I seriously doubt you will ever stop that kind of behavior, at least I hope not.” I teased him back and brushed my lips against him. “And although I can tell what mood you woke up in honey, guess what. It’s already a little past 10:00 and we have just enough time to take a quick shower. Helen has made us a picnic and since it is such a beautiful day we are supposed to meet them down by the lake to have brunch. She’s says I need the fresh air.” I saw the look of disappointment in his eyes knowing what had been on his mind and I smiled, brushing my lips against his again. “Don’t worry Senator, afterwards Rena is going to help them get ready for the children that will be coming. We just may have a time alone before the helicopter arrives and takes you away from me.”
 
Senator Robert Holmes

“But you know the thing I like the most is knowing that now I will have you to come home to,” I said, reeling in the love she has shown me.

She kissed me and slipped from the bed. I watched her as she pulled some clothes from her dresser, stood and looked at her image reflected in the mirror, and raised her hands to finger brush her hair. Watching her this way, intimate and unguarded, the curves of her naked body shifting as she moved, made me look forward to sharing many more mornings like this one. I had pulled the sheet away from my body and was about to roll out of bed when she saw in the mirror that I was watching her. She also could see what the view of her naked body had done to my waking manhood.

“I hope you plan on saving that for later, Senator,” she smiled, picking up her clothes and turning around to face me.

“Well, if I do lose it, a fresh one will always grow back,” I remarked rolling from the bed and joining her as she scampered into the bathroom.

We didn’t have much time but when she had gotten her body wet and took up the wash rag, I grabbed it from her hand and soaped it up. She gave me that look I had seen before, the one that said, “Just washing, no playing.” So I was very business-like as I washed her body for her, though I did spend a little more time on her breasts and pussy and ass than her other lovely parts. But I knew that she didn’t mind from the look of pleasure in her eyes. When I took the hand spray and rinsed her off and she snatched the rag back.

“Now it’s my turn,” she teased.

She returned the favor in much the same way, taking particular delight in washing my cock, which had hardly diminished since I had risen from bed. I turned and she washed my back thoroughly and sensuously, but then she pressed up behind me and ran the rag around to my cock again.

“Oops, I think I missed a spot,” she chuckled, knowing the effect her hand wrapped in the cloth was having on me.

She rinsed me off and we took turns drying each other off. I wrapped the towel around her shoulders and pulled her clean body up to mine. She snuggled up against me and we kissed, another sweet tender kiss to which I had become addicted. We dressed and headed down to the lake, walking the entire way hand in hand.
 
Samantha Davis

The gentle breeze from earlier had picked up and was now a mild wind that as we walked down to the lake would now and again flip up the hem of my lilac dress giving a quick glimpse of my matching panties. I would quickly push the dress down and after several times, I heard Robby chuckle and noticed the smile on his face.

“Hmmm, I really should be walking behind you babe.” He said in that wonderful teasing voice of his. “Of course, just to protect you from any watching eyes.”

“Senator, I do believe the only eyes watching around here are yours.” I giggled and leaned against him as we continued to walk hand and hand to the lake.

As we approached, we saw where Helen and Paul had set several blankets down and were putting out the food. Rena noticed us right away and came running up to us. My arms again went around her, hugging her to me and it was still hard for me to believe that she was really finally home at last. She surprised Robby by taking his hand and pulling him with her excited by something she wanted to show him.

“You’re picture is in the paper, mom’s too!” She finally said as the three of us approached where Helen and Paul were now sitting on the blankets.

“She has been excited ever since she saw the newspaper this morning.” Paul said and handed Robby the paper.

“My name is in there too. Isn’t that neat?” Rena said her face lit up brightly and she was smiling.

“Well then it must be a good article if you’re name is in it too.” Robby said smiling softly at her, getting a kick out of how excited she was by seeing her name in the paper. We both looked at the article and there was a picture of Robby and I leaving the hospital with an article about my release and Rena’s return home. The article also went into stating that Robby was way ahead in the polls not only by his campaign promises but now had won the public’s heart with his heroic act.

“My my Senator, I am not sure how I should be acting around someone so famous.” I said teasing him. His arm went around me hugging me to him and he grinned at me.

“Just like you have been Samantha, I don’t want you to ever change that.” He said and kissed me softly.

We sat down and all of us talked and ate the wonderful brunch Helen had made. It was nice to see everyone getting to know each other, laughing and feeling comfortable around each other. I was overjoyed that not only did Helen and Paul seem to really like Robby, but it was obvious that he had already won Rena’s heart as much as mine.

About an hour later, we were all helping clean up the food and pack it in the baskets that they had brought. Rena had told us all about her night and also about looking forward to being with me. She asked tons of questions about Robby and I, including if we were going to get married and what should she call him. We finally told her to slow down on the questions and that we may someday marry and she thought that was great. We also let her know it was all right to call Robby by his name and she was happy with that.

Soon after, the three of them headed for the recreation house leaving Robby and I alone. I was sitting in between Robby’s legs leaning against him and his arms were around my waist holding me. Both of us sighed softly enjoying our closeness, although knowing he was going to leave soon, but now happy that we would be together without the problems that were keeping us apart. I reached my arm up and back, going around his neck and I turned my face bringing him to me, our lips met in a warm tender kiss.

“I love you so much, my famous heroic Senator.” I said softly, smiling and teasing him.

“And I love you to Miss Davis.” He whispered sweetly in my ear. He leaned back on the blankets, moving to lay on his side while he pulled me down to lay on my back. Our eyes met, looking deep into each other’s, both filled with love. I raised my hand up to brush the strand of hair from his eyes and softly caress his cheek. His hand softly caressed my face, brushing over the tip of my nose and he leaned down again, kissing me softly at first, then more passionately, our tongues intertwining and my arm went to the back of his neck caressing lightly, my fingers going up to play in his hair.

“Now that we're alone, what was that you had in mind this morning, Senator?”

“Why Miss Davis, what would people think, being outside in the open like this and doing that?” He teased at the same time I felt his fingertips lightly stroking above my knee and moving slowly up the insides of my thighs as my legs parted slightly. “Don’t tell me my little nymph is horny again.”

“Who me?” I giggled teasing and leaned into him. “And who was it that woke up rather erect and amorous this morning?” I asked, grinning, my eyes twinkling. We both laughed and I felt his fingers lightly brush across panties, my body squirming gently under his touch.
 
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