Primary Ambitions

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“Well you always keep me smiling and with all of this, um, vigorous exercise, there’s no doubt you’ll keep me healthy,” I said feeling the warmth of her hug sweep through me. I glanced over at the fireplace and noticed that the fire had dwindled down nearly to ashes. Pushing myself reluctantly up from Samantha’s embrace, I sat on the ledge, grabbed the poker and fished around to turn the remaining logs. Then I found a nice hardwood log and set it on top. Within a minute or so, the fire was snapping loudly and crackling brightly.

Looking back at Samantha, I smiled to see her lying on her side, one arm propping up her head while her other hand ran back and forth between her breasts. She had spread the blankets out on the thick rub near the fireplace and had covered up only her legs. The rest of her body was uncovered and glowing in the light of the fire. The tip of her tongue was circling around her lips that were curled into a cute little smile.

“Don’t you ever quit?” I asked with a chuckle as I slipped down behind her, spooning her perfectly. I pulled the blanket up and over us.

“Honey, the day I quit is the day you’d better start worrying,” she laughed, taking my arm and pulling it between her breasts.

We snuggled closely and intimately in the warm glow of the fire and the heat of our spent passion. I kissed along her shoulder as she told me of her plans for the weekend. I replied by telling her how glad I was that our kids got along so well. We talked of the coming weeks, where I would be packing up and moving to Washington. She offered her help and I accepted it, letting her know that I wanted and needed her input on selecting and decorating a new place. As our talk drifted on to other things, I noticed that she had stifled a yawn or two.

“Now stop that,” I warned her. “That sort of thing spreads, you know.”

We both laughed softly and hugged and soon had fallen asleep soundly. A couple of times during the night, long after the fire had burned down and the room had fallen dark, I awoke unsure for a moment of my surroundings. But feeling Samantha warm and close sent me right back to sleep. Around seven o’clock the room began to lighten as the sun rose. As I slipped up close to Sam again, my morning woody saying hello, so I reached down and nestled it up between her legs. I heard her hum and moan and felt her reach down to touch me and hold me against her.

She rocked her hips slightly and hummed again pressing my stiff hard cock into the folds of her pussy, which was just a little bit moist. Rubbing the head of it on her clit, she moaned louder. “I’m looking forward to waking up with you like this more often,” she whispered.

“So am I,” I responded, and brought my hand around to cup her soft warm breast.

We settled into a gentle little rocking motion, and as she became more wet and aroused, she maneuvered my cock toward her opening.

“Mmm, Robby,” she moaned softly.

The head of my cock poked up into her pussy. Then there was a sound from the stairway and a voice called out.

“Daddy!”

It was Tricia, standing halfway down the stairs with Rena by her side.

“Oh, that’s all right, Trish,” Rena said. “They’re just getting all kissy.”

“I thought you kids were going to sleep in,” I said, as we quickly pulled the blanket around us, making sure we were covered.

Sam and I laughed nervously as the girls continued on down the stairs and into the kitchen. Rena was too young perhaps to understand what was going on, but Tricia, being the all-knowing high schooler, knew. I could tell by the way that she glanced around, that she had noticed our clothes were tossed about the room. Once they were out of sight, we scrambled up, wrapped ourselves up in the blankets and retrieved our clothes. As we headed up the stairs toward her room, Samantha paused and looked back at me.

“We have the absolute worst timing, you know,” she laughed.

“I know, but I’m not about to let that stop me the next time,” I answered.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

“Mmmmm Robby, I do love your thinking.” I said with my eyes narrowing and I gave him a mischievous grin.

“I rather thought you would.” He replied with a smile and then slapped the blanket across my backside. “Now up the stairs with you before…..” He laughed letting his words trail off.

“You mean before I test you on that?” I laughed as I turned around and then let the blanket open in the back, only holding it to the front of me. “Like this?” I giggled and then quickly ran the rest of the way up the stairs and to my room.

“Now who is being incorrigible, Samantha?” He chuckled obviously enjoying the view. He walked into my bedroom. “You in the shower already babe?” He asked when he didn’t see me.

I stood behind the bedroom door smiling as I watched him call out to me and walk towards the bathroom. When he was in front of the bed, I pushed the bedroom door closed making sure it was quietly. I let the blanket that was wrapped around me slip to the floor and then quietly went up behind him and quickly pulled his blanket from him.

“Nice ass!” I said and playfully slapped him on it.

“Damn!” He said quickly spinning around, a devilish grin on his face. “You’re in for it now babe.” He said at the same time quickly grabbed my arms and pushed me down on the bed, straddling my waist. With one hand holding my wrists, he began tickling me.

“Okay…. Stop…” I said laughing hard and squirming beneath him as I tried to move away from his tickling fingers.

“See what happens when you sneak up on me like that?” He chuckled but did not let up with his tickling. I was laughing and squirming even more trying to push him from me. “And testing me like that, I may just have to do this all day now.”

“Come on…. Robby…. Stop now…” I said gasping for breath. “We don’t…. have…. Time… for this…”

“Oh so you were only teasing me then?” He said and his laughter mixed with mine. He then stopped with the tickling, released my wrists and leaned down to kiss me. “Well don’t forget the next time you want to tease me, that I’m better at it. And I might do more than just tickle.” He teased as he stood up and then reached for my hand pulling me up.

“Oh I’ll definitely remember Senator, but as far as being better, we shall see.” I said softly, grinning at him. “But for now, you win and we better hurry. We have kids to feed, and a busy day ahead.” I said as I grabbed a pair of jeans and an orange v-necked cashmere sweater from the closet.

After we had showered and dressed we went downstairs to start breakfast. Rena and Tricia were already dressed sitting on the front porch. Rena was pointing out the different buildings to Tricia and explaining about the things that we did at the ranch. She also told her about the children that came on weekends, but wouldn’t be here this weekend as they came up mostly during the summer.

“Breakfast smells good, I’m starving.” Rob said on his way downstairs.

“I told you, the smell of food cooking wakes him every time.” Robby said to me with a smile.

“If I recall right, he’s not alone there, Robert.” I replied grinning at Robby. I then called for the girls to come in and told everyone to sit down while I put the eggs, bacon, toast and sweet rolls on the table. Robby poured coffee for he and I, milk for the kids and juice for all of us and then sat. “I hope everyone is hungry because I made a lot of food.”

“We’re starving.” The girls said in unison as they sat down to eat.

“When do we get to go riding?” Rena asked prompted by Tricia.

“How about after breakfast we can all go riding and we can show our guests around the ranch?” I paused smiling as the girls expressed their excitement with hoorays. Then I asked with some hesitancy, not sure how well my next idea would go over but was hopeful. “And if anyone is interested, now that it’s cooler, we can bring some fishing poles up to the mountain stream later and maybe catch some trout for dinner.”

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

It seemed to be so different having my kids here at Sam’s ranch than when I had lived at home with Allison. Tricia and young Rob were both very protective of their mother, understandably, and a bit wary of being around Samantha at first. But as we spent more time together and Rena and Sam both worked their charm on them, my kids began to fall into what appeared to be a warm acceptance of the situation. But as we were cleaning up after breakfast, Tricia came up to me and gave me a stern look.

“I know what you were doing, Daddy, and it wasn’t playing kissy face,” she said. “You could have waited until you were behind a closed door or something.”

“I’m sorry, Honey. We didn’t think you two would be waking up so soon,” I answered. “But I’m not going to lie to you and I’m not going to hide the way I feel about Samantha. This whole thing hasn’t been easy for any of us, but for the first time in a long time, I feel really good about being with someone else.”

“Don’t worry, Daddy,” she replied softly as she stood close to me. “I know all about you and Mom and I can tell how you guys feel about each other and it doesn’t bother me. I’m really glad that you’re happy for a change. Just make sure you keep your feelings in your pants when I’m around.” She gave me a smile and a look that made me realize just how grown up she had become.

With all the help, it didn’t take long to clean up the kitchen and head out to the stables to get everyone saddled up. Both Tricia and Rob had ridden before so it didn’t take long to fix them up But I did keep an eye on Samantha and was surprised to see her pop right up into the saddle as if she had been riding all her life. As I mounted up, she rode over beside me.

“Why, Miss Davis,” I called out to her. “You’re up there riding like a regular cowgirl!”

“Thank you, Senator,” she laughed. “Once you got me up into the saddle, I forgot all about the reasons why I didn’t want to.”

The kids had started to ride slowly away toward the trail we going to take. She leaned over a bit and I placed my hand under her chin and reached over to kiss her. As our horses began to move away, my hand fell away from her chin and grazed over her breast through the soft cashmere, feeling her nipple stiffen almost immediately.

“Robby!” she said with a shake of her shoulders. I could see that her other nipple had stiffened too. “You keep your hands to yourself or I’ll have to … to … to put you in handcuffs.”

“Oh promises, promises,” I laughed and we took off to catch up with the kids.

It was great fun riding together, showing the kids the vastness of Sam’s ranch. When we passed by the waterfall, Samantha gave me a knowing little smirk. When I tried to guide my horse near her, she dodged away. When we stopped to give the horses some water and rest, Rob approached me.

“Hey, Dad, I can see why you like coming here,” he remarked. This is a really neat place.”

“Yeah, it is a nice place to get away,” I answered. “But I’m surprised to hear that from you since you’re such a city boy.”

“Maybe,” he replied quietly. Then he looked at me and blurted out, “So are you going to marry her?”

“Well, I don’t know, yet,” I answered, surprised by the sudden unexpected question. “I think we have a lot of things to work out before that can happen.”

“I wouldn’t blame you if you did,” Rob went on. “She seems really nice, Dad.”

We saddled back up and wended our way back toward the stables, taking a long way around that Samantha said they didn’t travel too often. On the way back I overheard Rob ask her about fishing, which surprised me since he hadn’t been fishing in years, ever since an ill-fated trip the two of us had taken when he was little. Once we were back at the stables, the kids dismounted quickly, but I noticed that Sam was taking her time. I slipped from the saddle, and stood beside her, holding my arms upward.

“Need some help, Miss Davis?” I asked.

“As a matter of fact,” she answered. “I can get up just fine; it’s the getting down that I have a problem with.”

With me standing beside her, she slipped her far leg up and over the saddle, and then slipped down into my arms. I caught her and set her on the ground gently, our arms in a nice warm embrace. I slid my hands up over her body, feeling the supple curves of her body, naked underneath the sweater.

“I didn’t realize it before, but you make quite the sweater girl,” I said giving her a little kiss.

She looked down at herself, blushing just a bit. I could see just the tops of her breasts in the vee of her sweater and feel how her firm nipples were pressing out. “That’s just because you like the way my tits look when I don’t wear a bra.”

“Well, if I didn’t like ‘em, I wouldn’t look,” I said, before kissing her on the forehead. “Now, how about catching our supper?”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

“Yes, let’s and I bet I’ll catch more than you, seeing as how you seem to be somewhat distracted.” I teased him, noticing how his eyes gazing down my sweater.

“Are you challenging me Samantha? You know how I love a good challenge.” He said as his eyes widened and a sly grin came across his face. Arm in arm we began walking to the recreation building where Rena had already raced ahead with Tricia and Rob not far behind.

“Yes, but I have two advantage’s this time Senator.” I said as my eyes lit up and a smirk came across my face. “First off I have fished here many times before and know the area.”

“True. What is the second advantage?” He asked, trying hard to keep a straight face.

I looked up at him and with a naughty smile on my face, I whispered in his ear. “I happen to know personally what distracts you.”

“Ahhhhhh, but we won’t be alone. I don’t think I’ll have to worry about that, baby.” He said, stopping mid way to the recreation building and pulled me into his arms. “And tell me, if I take you up on your challenge, what will I get when I win?”

“My my, such confidence.” I said smiling up at him, my arms wrapped around his neck and my body leaned against his. “Hmmm, let’s see. If you win, your wish is my command for the evening – provided it’s possible.”

“Now I like that. I’m already thinking of a few things right now.” He said grinning and leaned down to brush his lips across mine. “And if you win, the same thing?”

“If I win, I get the handcuffs out and your mine for the evening. And by the way, the girls are sleeping downstairs tonight. We have the bedroom.”

“Samantha, have you always been this naughty!” He laughed embracing me. “You’re on then, either way, I don’t see any losers here, although, I do intend to win. Now let’s get going, I’m suddenly getting very hungry.”

Inside, Helen was there letting Rob look through the fishing poles and explaining about the colored jars of trout bait, giving him a few hints on which colors they preferred this time of year.

“Hey mom, is it okay if Tricia and I stay here with Helen? She is baking some cakes and pies to take to the fair tomorrow. She said we could help her.” Rena asked.

“Well if she said it was alright and that’s what you want to do.” I said glancing at Robby to make sure he didn’t mind and he smiled shaking his head in approval. “Okay then, but behave yourselves and don’t give her any trouble.”

“We won’t mom.” Rena said rolling her eyes some, and I laughed. She then went up to Robby asking him if they were going to go to the fair with them.

“Well, now that sounds like fun. We might be able to manage that for a little while, before we head back home tomorrow.” Robby said, not wanting to disappoint her. The girls took off to the kitchen, happy not having to go fishing and the three of us gathered the fishing gear.

“By the way if you find any crawdads lurking around, they make real good bait. I know Sam wouldn’t tell you, she won’t touch them.” Helen said as we were leaving.

“Thanks Helen, you have no idea how much I appreciate hearing that.” Robby said and then grinned at me. On our way out of the building he whispered to me. “Seems like we’re about even with advantages, babe.”

The three of us then got in my van and drove to the far side of the property where the stream flowed through the property. Although the water was clear, the moss that grew made it nearly impossible to see beneath the water. There were many rock ledges to sit or stand on and fish from. Even a small bridge crossed the stream that someone could cast from easily.

“Wow, this is nice.” Rob said and immediately got his pole and several jars. “Mind if I go check out the other side?”

“Well I don’t know.” Robby said checking out the area and then looked at me.

“The water is deeper over there, but it’s safe and I have caught a lot over there too. Just be careful, that water is awfully cold if you fall in.” I replied and turned now smiling at Robby as Rob took off across the bridge.

“Seems my advantage just got a little better, honey.” I teased and sat down, taking my shoes and socks off and rolling up my pant legs. “The water isn’t near as cold on the rocks, but does take some adjusting too.” Then taking a fishing pole and jar, I walked to the rocks only close enough to get my toes use to the cold water. I was thankful the sun had beaten down on the rocks making them warm. While Robby was behind me getting his fishing pole ready, I bent over to put the bait on my hook, making sure to spread my legs some and wiggle my ass, laughing softly as I did so.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“And you think that I’m so easily distracted?” I remarked, looking up from the fishing pole and tackle box. “You think that by wiggling that gorgeous ass of yours in my face that I’ll be rendered incapable of landing a trophy winning trout?”

“I would think that the junior senator from our fair state would know better than to brag about his catch before it’s ready for the frying pan,” she teased, whipping her pole around expertly and casting off into the stream. “Besides, there are a ton of tiny little bluegills in here and only a few trout.”

I laughed and began to hunt for a good fishing spot, moving along the bank of the stream until I found a decent shallow spot where the trout might come in to feed. I kicked off my shoes and rolled up my pant legs and waded in. I hadn’t been fishing in years but once I had cast out my line a few times, it felt like it had been just yesterday.

I looked over at Samantha only to see her smile at me and run her hand through her hair and then down over her sweater between her breasts, making sure that it was pulled tightly enough to show off her taut nipples. I worked my line and cast again a few times. Each time I cast off, I’d glance in her direction and she would be sure to do something to keep my attention for a few moments. She’d touch her self, bend way over to show off her ass or breasts, or sometimes just blow me a kiss or wiggle her tongue at me.

After I cast off again, I looked over toward her and shouted, “You’re going to have to do more than that to distract me, Miss Davis!”

Just then I felt a good strike on my line and let it run out a bit to sink the hook before pulling it in. Judging by the moving pattern of the line and the strength of the pull, this was no little pan fish.

“Having some luck, Senator?” Samantha called out, drawing my attention again.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

I watched as he began reeling his pole in and by the looks of it I was going to be in trouble. I set my pole down in between some rocks so that it wouldn’t move and turned making sure his son wouldn’t be able to see me.

“Oh no Robby help.” I called out faking distress, quickly getting him to look my direction. I lifted my sweater exposing him to the view of my breasts while my hands moved over my body as if looking for something. “I felt something crawling on me. I think it might have bit me. Do you see anything?” I asked seriously, holding back the urge to giggle.

“Samantha is this a trick?” He asked and looked at me while still continuing to reel in his fish.

“Robby, I still think it’s on me. Shit, I think it went down my pants!” I said, really laying it on thick now, although it was getting harder not to smile. With my sweater still up, I reached one hand down inside the front of my jeans.

“Shit!” He exclaimed, pulling hard on his fishing pole so that the line swung out of the water. Without looking at it, he dropped the pole on the rocks and quickly came over to me. His eyes and hands immediately began searching my breasts and belly. “I don’t see anything Sam, are you sure?”

“I know I felt something, Robby.” I said at the same time moving closer to him and with one hand placed his hand at my crotch. “Although….” I whispered, putting my other arm around his neck and drawing him to me. “It could have been something I just wanted to feel.”

“Damn you….” He started to say and I stopped him, pressing my lips to his. He responded, kissing me hard while his hand rubbed harder at my crotch. “You don’t play fair Samantha.” He whispered as his other hand brushed over my breasts.

“Mmmmm, I know.” I whispered back and ran my hand across the front of his pants.

“You’re driving me nuts, baby.” He said and then laughed softly. “But you might want to know that something is trying to take your fishing pole.”

“What?” I asked and quickly looked to see my fishing pole bobbing up and down. I immediately let go of Robby to go grab my fishing pole, but his arms held me.

“Hey, where do you think you’re going? We haven’t found that bug you so desperately needed me to search for.” He chuckled, grabbing the cheeks of my ass and pressing me to him. “Maybe it’s back here, what do you think?” His hands squeezed my cheeks as I tried to move away from him.

“Okay, okay, we’re even now.” I laughed and brushed my lips against his. “Now let me go so I can at least save my pole from going into the water. Besides, if your fish keeps jumping on the rocks over there, he might just slip back into the water.”

“What?” He said, quickly turning to see that the nice size trout was still on his line, but about to slide back in the water. He let go of me and quickly went to rescue the fish from going back in the water. “You’re going to get it one of these days, babe.” He teased.

“Promises, promises.” I laughed as I reeled in my pole feeling a slight tug at the other end.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

I managed to get back to my fishing pole and get the trout off the hook. It was barely legal, but I decided to keep it just in case. Of course the beauty that Samantha had landed was at least a couple inches longer. Before baiting up my hook again I remembered what Helen had suggested about the crawdads and searched the shallows for some. Sure enough there were a few and I managed to capture one, although Sam got a good laugh at watching me splash around frantically until I had scooped it up and got it onto my hook.

I cast my line out again and worked it through the stream a few times. As I stood up nearly to my knees in the cool stream, I glanced back at Samantha. She sat on the rocks as if baiting her hook, but when she noticed my glance, she let her fishing gear fall from her hands. Spreading her legs, she sent her hand down between them, her middle finger pressing down along her pussy, her mouth opening and her tongue circling her lips. She brought her other hand up underneath her sweater and rubbed on breast then the other until both of her nipples were stiff and pressing out against the soft cashmere of her sweater.

She knew how easy it was to turn me on like this, and it wasn’t until she cracked up laughing that I noticed the way my pole was bent and how the line was zigzagging through the water. I tried reeling it in, feeling that this could perhaps win our little contest. Of course I also realized that I didn’t have a net and landing a good sized trout usually meant netting it and not giving it a chance to slap the water and spit the hook. I tried working the line until I was close enough to grab it near the hook and yank it from the water. As I went to pull the line up from the water, my foot slipped on the rock and I tumbled onto my ass into the stream, ending up sitting waist deep in the cool water. When I managed to get myself up, I could see that my wet slacks were clinging to me like a second skin.

“Oh, baby!” Sam called out. “Who’s trying to distract whom?”

I also noticed that there was just a scrap of crawdad dangling on the hook.

“Damn!” I said, glad that the sun was still warm enough that I didn’t feel a chill from being wet from the waist down.

By the time my boy Rob headed back across the bridge, carrying a trout and a few bluegills, Sam had landed two more decent sized and I had to settle for only a couple of nice little sunfish.

“Well, well, well, Mr. Outdoorsman,” Sam teased me, holding up her catch. “Let’s see who won this little contest.”

“Hey, that one was a record setter!” I protested weakly. “And if you hadn’t been cheating by distracting me like that …”

“Don’t even think about it, Senator,” she remarked, taking note of where Rob was walking. “I won fair and square and your ass is mine tonight,” she whispered. “But it looks like I’ll need to get you out of those wet clothes as soon as we get back. Don’t want you to catch your death.”

I did have to admit that the ride back in the van was a bit uncomfortable. Rob had a great time and thanked Sam for taking us out.

“Dad and I haven’t had a lot of time to do this sort of thing lately, so I really appreciate it,” he said.

Back at the house, we showed off our catch to the others and cleaned them for dinner.

“Mmm, the best goes straight from the stream and into the frying pan,” Helen laughed. “Now why don’t you fishermen all go get cleaned up and we’ll take care of dinner? Right girls?”

Rena and Tricia agreed and we headed upstairs, Rob to the guest room and Samantha and I to hers. She made sure that the door was closed and locked then came directly to me.

“I’ve been wanting to get you out of those pants all afternoon,” she said, with a wicked little grin on her pretty face.
And now I have my chance.”

"And I've been wanting to get my hands on this sweet little body of yours all afternoon as well," I remarked, as I sent my hands up underneath her sweater. Her body felt warm and her nipples were already stiff by the time my fingers reached them. "Miss Davis. It feels like you've had a head start."

"But Senator," she replied, letting my damp slacks fall to my ankles and rubbing her hand on the bulge in the crotch of my boxers. "It feels like you have been having, um, thoughts of your own."

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

“Thoughts of doing this all day.” He grinned and quickly lifted the sweater up making me lift my arms above my head as he removed it and then his hands grasped my breasts. “And thoughts of doing this too.” His lips went directly to my breasts and with his tongue kissed and licked all around each one before taking each nipple into his mouth gently sucking on it.

“Oh Robby, I love your thoughts.” I sighed as I arched my back thrusting my breasts further out at him. My nipples were becoming harder by the second and with how he was making me feel, I had almost forgotten who had won the contest. “And you can have thoughts like this all the time, just don’t forget it was I that won the contest.” My hands reached down and cupping his chin, lifted his head bringing his lips to mine.

“You’re not going to let me forget that are you babe.” He replied softly as our kiss broke and smiled in that sexy way that always got to me. His hands slowly caressed down my belly and went to the buckle on my jeans.

“You got that right, Senator.” I teased and then grabbed his hands, stopping him from undoing my jeans. “And you have seen as much of my naked body as you’re going to until later.”

“You don’t really mean that now do you?” He said in a soft and extremely sexy voice, working hard on breaking down my defenses. He then kissed softly along my neck and started nibbling on my ear.

“Oh yes I do.” I replied, inhaling deeply and sighed as a shiver went through my body. Using the little will power I still had left, I backed away from him and began to finish undressing him. “But I don’t think I’ll wait until later to see your naked body babe.” I grinned at him as he stood now in just is boxers. I started kissing down his chest as my hands grasped the waistband of his boxers.

“Somehow this doesn’t seem fair.” He teased and then sighed when I had lowered his boxers and stooped down to run my tongue slowly along his cock. “But I don’t think I’ll complain.” He whispered while my tongue continued to lick and taste his very erect cock.

“I didn’t think you would.” I said smiling up at him and then my mouth went around him taking him in slowly increasing the tempo. I smiled again as I heard him moan softly and felt his hands running through my hair while he pressed my head to him. I continued to suck and lick while my hands stroked over the other parts of his body I could touch feeling him tremble. Then before bringing him over the edge, I stopped and stood up.

“Oh God Samantha!” His arms went around me embracing me, my nipples hard against his chest and he kissed me passionately. “ You really aren’t going to make us wait until later, are you?”

“As difficult as it may be, yes I am.” I said with a naughty smile on my face. I put my sweater back on and went to the bathroom sink to clean up. “In fact, you can clean up, take a shower if you like and get some dry clothes on while I go check to see how dinner is coming. Later I plan on taking a nice hot bath before I have my way with you.” I then notice his smile and his eyes light up at this. “A bath alone, Robby. Although, I may just let you watch.” I teased and as I walked away, I stopped by the dresser near the bed. I opened it, taking out the handcuffs to show him before putting them back in the drawer. “Bet you thought I was kidding Senator. Now you have lots of things to think about.” I giggled, leaving him staring at me as I left the room closing the door behind me.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

If I didn't love that woman so much I might have stormed after her and either made her apologize or done something that I would later regret. But I knew behind every little tease of Samantha's that there was a promise of fulfillment and I could only wonder what she might have in mind. The handcuffs didn't worry me particularly, but the element of curiosity regarding anything else made the question grow larger in my mind.

I stripped off the rest of my clothes and went to the bath to shower. While the water warmed up, I paused to look at myself in the mirror. I remembered doing the same thing several months before, shortly after meeting Samantha, and looking at myself and wondering just where our relationship was going. And now here I was, stark naked with a glorious hard-on, tingling in anticipation of what sensual and sexual delights awaited me tonight.

Not wanting to be too long, I hurried through the shower, though I made sure to wash everything well, for I wanted to be as clean and fresh as possible. And when it was time to wash my rigid member, dangling stiffly between my legs, I thought of how she had teased me so far today and how much I wanted to be with her, and it grew longer and firmer and begged for release. I leaned against the shower and wall and took a deep breath. No, I wanted to save myself for tonight, I wanted every inch of my excitement to be there for her pleasure as well.

So I shut off the water and toweled off, before dressing only in a clean pair of jeans and favorite old sweatshirt from an old Red Wings championship season. I spent an extra minute trying to comb that damned cowlick in front over, but it persisted in water falling onto my forehead.

By the time I reached the foot of the stairs, I could tell by the smell that our dinner was nearly finished. Helen and Sam had gathered the kids together and I paused by the doorway to look on the scene. Tricia and Rob where finishing setting the table while Rena was arranging the silverware. Helen and Sam were dishing up the food from the stove and Paul was already seated at the table, egging them on with his earthy comments about how hungry he was. In all the years that I had been married to Allison, I couldn't remember such a family scene, and the looks on Tricia and Rob's faces mirrored my sentiments. Samantha looked over at me and her furrowed her brow. She walked straight over to me and slipped her arm around my waist.

"Are you all right, Babe?" she asked, resting her hand on my chest near my heart.

"I'm great," I said with a little sniffle. "This is great. Thanks."

She looked at me as though she didn't really know what I was thanking her for, but then gathered everyone together at the table to say grace. Then we took our seats and passed the plates of trout and blue gill, potatoes and vegetables, and a fresh salad that Helen proclaimed had come entirely from her garden.

"So Daddy, Sam tells us that she won the fishing bet you made with her today," Tricia said. "So exactly what does Sam win, Daddy?”

"I'm not sure, but you'd better believe that you'll never find out."

"See, I told you," cried out Rena. "I told ya that it was some kind of mushy stuff."

Although everyone else laughed, Tricia glanced over at me and gave me a slim little smile. We went on to talk over dinner about the fishing excursion, the luck and the missed catches. Rob talked about how he wanted to come back again and explore the ranch some more. Tricia said that she wanted to come back because she loved the horseback riding, something that her mother would never let her do.

"You two should know that you are always welcome here," Sam told them. "Even if your father is stuck in Washington doing his Senator thing."

When dinner and dessert were finished and the girls were cleaning up the kitchen, Paul and Rob and I went into the living room to get the fire going. AS the kindling began to catch and spark and spread to the logs we had arranged, he turned to me.

"You know, Dad, I was kind of scared when you and Mom talked about getting divorced and all," he said. "But after meeting Sam and being here, I understand a lot better. Besides, Mom already has a new boyfriend."

"Really?" I said. "Good for her."

"Yeah," he laughed. "Some interior decorator dude with a lisp. But it's all right cause he's so funny."

Once the fire was crackling, Helen made a couple of huge bowls of popcorn, and we picked out the Harry Potter movie to watch together. The kids preferred sitting on the floor while Helen and Paul sat in the easy chairs and Samantha and I snuggled on the couch. Once the movie was well underway, I put Rob in charge of tending the fire, which he really enjoyed.

By the time Harry was at Hogwart's, I couldn't resist pulling a blanket over us and snuggling with Samantha underneath. She nestled herself close to me inside the circle of my arms. But soon I couldn't resist trying to fondle her breasts, snaking my hands up under her sweater to touch her breasts. She tried to maneuver herself so that I couldn't reach her, but didn't want to call attention to what I was doing.

For her part, she worked her hand around and over my crotch, snaking her fingers around my cock. But soon I brought a hand down from her breast along her stomach and down to her belly. She reached around to grab it, but I quickly stuffed it down inside her jeans and managed to get my fingertips close to the sweet wetness of her pussy.

“Robby!” Sam whispered.

“Shh! The kids are listening!” I replied, also whispering so that they couldn’t hear.

She glanced around the room seeing that the kids were engrossed in watching the movie, then leaned her head up beside mine and nibbled on my ear. Actually it was more of a bite than a nibble and when I jumped and yelled, “Oww!” It was her turn to shush me. “Robby! The kids.”

After the movie was over, Helen and Paul headed off to their place and we set up the kids sleeping arrangements. There were plenty of pillows and blankets for the three of them to bunk out downstairs.

"Now, no waking up early tomorrow, okay?" I said loudly so they all could hear. Rob shrugged and Rena laughed and Tricia gave me a knowing look.

With the kids settled in, Samantha and I headed upstairs. She went ahead of me to draw her bath. I changed out of my clothes into the black silk robe and boxers she had bought for me. As I walked into the bathroom, Samantha was standing next to the tub, completely naked, testing the water. Taking a seat by the vanity, I watched as she climbed up into the tub. I knew that she was spreading her legs a little more than necessary to give me a special view of her pretty little pussy.

“I know you were looking at me,” she said without turning to face me. “And the dirty thoughts in your mind are written all over your face. And by the way, you look terrific in that robe, Babe."

“Thank you, butl, if my thoughts are so dirty, then maybe I should be in the tub with you, so they can be cleansed from my mind.”

“You stay right where you are, mister,” she warned me.

I sat back down and let my robe fall open revealing the lump forming in my lap underneath the black silk of my boxers. She began to wash herself, running the washcloth over her neck and shoulders and breasts. I began to rub my hand over my cock, feeling it grow firm quickly. As Samantha continued to wash herself, I continued to rub myself, eventually reaching inside my boxers and pulling out my cock.

"And is there something that you have in mind with that monster, Senator Holmes?" she asked, coming to a kneeling position in the bath so that she could better wash the rest of her body.

Sam ran the washcloth down between her legs, her dark eyes locking on mine, yet dipping down to take in the view of me stroking my long hard cock.

"No, it just hurt a little being so cramped up inside there," I remarked. I mean the silk is really wonderful, but … "

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

“Yes, I could see where it might cause a problem. Maybe you should take those boxers off babe.” I grinned at him as I stood up, putting one leg up on the ledge of the tub and reached for the shaving cream.

“You’re making it almost necessary, Samantha.” He said taking a deep breath when his eyes took in the view of my pussy as the folds opened slightly. His hand never left his cock as he watched the movements of my breasts and pussy while I slowly shaved my leg.

“Come on Robby, stand up and take those boxers off for me. I need to see more.” I told him while continuing to shave now the other leg. My gaze kept going back and forth watching what I was doing at the same time getting very excited watching what he was doing.

“Well, I never could resist a woman in need.” He teased and stood up, hooking his thumbs in each side of his boxers. I watched and a warm flush came over me as he slowly began to slide his silk boxers down, making sure to tease me as he did so.

“Yes, that is much better and damn your cock looks so good!” I exclaimed, letting him know my obvious enjoyment from his show. After finishing my legs, I rubbed the shaving cream on my pussy and with razor in one hand; my other hand was at various angles between my legs and pussy as I continued to shave.

“Damn, Sammy, you keep that up and I’m going to cum just watching you.” He said elated. He resumed sitting in the chair with his legs open giving me a very good view of his cock and balls. I watched as he slowly stroked his cock and with his other hand grasped his balls showing off for me.

“Oh no you don’t Senator, no cumming yet. You better save that for me.” I teased looking directly at him at the same time taking my hand and rubbing it across my clean shaven pussy. “Mmmm, I think you’re going to enjoy the feel of this later, babe. It’s so smooth now.“

“I think I just better check now Samantha. Make sure you didn’t miss anything.” He instantly replied at the same time getting up to come over to me. I smiled spreading my legs wider as he rubbed softly up, down and around my pussy. I moaned softly while he took his time, slowly caressing me, teasing me, letting his finger run once across my clit. As I reached my hand down to stroke him, he quickly pulled his hand away from me and backed away before I could touch him. “Mmmm, you’re right, I am definitely going to enjoy your smooth pussy later, along with a few other things.” He said softly and ran his finger lightly across each nipple before grabbing a towel for me.

“Yes, a lot of other things to be sure.” I replied stepping out of the tub and I enjoyed the exhilarating feel of his hands with the towel running all over my body drying me. “That feels so good, Robby.” I sighed. His every touch was stirring me to know end and I could tell by the expression on his face he knew this making him pay particular attention to my breasts, pussy and ass.

“I do believe you’re all dry now, but if you don’t think so I could continue.” He whispered while running his tongue along my earlobe and down my neck some. My entire body shivered with excitement.

“No, I think you can stop now, otherwise you’re going to have me cumming right here.” I sighed and took the towel wrapping it around me. “Why don’t you go light some candles in the bedroom, maybe turn on some music and get comfortable while I finish in here?”

“You mean I can’t watch?” He teased, feigning disappointment. But after a quick kiss, he left me to finish.

As I dressed, my heart was racing and I was feeling warm and tingly all over in anticipation of what was to come. I put the red satin bustier on and a devilish smile came across my face as I noticed the way it lifted and pushed out my breasts, knowing Robby would love this. After putting on my hose and hooking them to the garter straps that were attached to the bustier, I slipped the red satin g-string on. Once stepping into my heels, I sprayed my perfume lightly all over and took a last look in the mirror. I smiled, pleased at what I saw and walked to the bedroom.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

I had tied my robe together and went around the bedroom lighting the candles, which cast a soft warm glow about the room. Then I tuned the radio to a favorite station that featured romantic music every Saturday night. Now, how to get comfortable? Looking down at myself, my cock still pretty erect, maybe I should sit or recline on the bed, or maybe that comfortable chair by the door wall. I nudged the ottoman over toward the chair and sat, picking up my feet to rest them on the plush stool.

Putting my hands behind my head and weaving my fingers together, I closed my eyes and leaned back for a moment, lost in thoughts of Samantha. Just the thought of her and the intimate moments we had shared earlier made my cock twitch with excitement, and I felt it stir underneath the cool silk of my robe.

Then I heard the door to the bathroom open and looked over to see Samantha standing in the doorway. She was dressed in a skimpy little red satin bustier with a tiny matching g-string and sheer stockings pulled up her long shapely legs, made shapelier by the spike heels she was wearing. Just the first glance of her standing there, hands on her hips that were jutting to one side was enough to make my cock spring up from my lap. To the sound of a slow jazzy saxophone solo, Samantha walked into the room, stood before me a few feet away, and smiled.

”Now just how are you to pay off that little bet of ours,” she said, raising a finger to her chin and walking over to stand beside the ottoman. She picked up a leg and swung it over my legs so that she was straddling me. She leaned over, knowing how it revealed her luscious cleavage to my adoring eyes. Samantha let her hand fall lightly to my waist and began tugging the belt of my robe until it was untied and the robe began to slip open. I went to reach up to touch her, but she spanked my hands away. “N, n, n, n, n, no,” she scolded me. “Hands off the merchandise, Mister.”

Still leaning forward over me, her hands then alighted on my shoulders and slipped down along the lapels of the robe, pulling it open to reveal my chest, my abdomen, and then my belly. As it fell away from my lap, she looked down at my nearly fully erect cock.

“So have you been thinking those kinds of thoughts, Senator Holmes?” she teased.

“Um … yeah,” I replied, feeling my voice tremble with excitement.

“You wouldn’t be thinking about these would you?” she said, pulling the cups of the bustier away from her breasts enough to show off her nipples.

“Among other things, yes,” I answered, licking my hot dry lips.

“Or have you been thinking about this?” she asked, standing up and pulling the g-string aside to show off her freshly shaven pussy.

“Yes, both,” I said. “I’ve been thinking of both.”

“Hmm,” she remarked, and picked up her leg and turned around so that she wasn’t straddling me and her back was facing me. She leaned forward and pulled the back of her g-string over one cheek of her ass to show off her pussy and ass from behind, a wonderful view that boosted my cock to a complete erection. “Or have you been thinking about this?” she asked, drawing a finger back along her spine, down the crack of her ass and along the slit of her pussy until the tip disappeared inside the folds of her pretty little twat.

“I’ve been thinking about it all, Samantha,” I admitted.

She spun around quickly and raised her finger from her pussy to her mouth and sucked it clean. “Well, I give you credit for being honest, cause from the looks of that thing down there, you have been thinking of several things,” she said. “But just what is a girl to do about it?”

“I have some suggestions, Miss Davis,” I volunteered.

“Of course you do, sweetie,” she laughed. “You’re a politician, and politicians are never short of ideas. And I especially like it when they are, how can I say, long on ideas.” She reached over and let her fingertips glide along the shaft of my cock and giggled when it twitched at her touch. She smiled wickedly and curled her long slender fingers around me, giving it a couple of light strokes. “Oh, my, Senator. We do seem to have a dilemma on our hands, don’t we?”

“What do you mean, Sam?” I asked, my voice wavering with a lustful feeling running through me.

“Well, you have this very long, hard idea that seems to have popped up, and I seem to have a … um, solution for it,” she teased, stuffing the fingers of her other hand down the front of her g-string.

I could see that she was rubbing them firmly on her pussy before she pulled them out and rubbed them over my nose and mouth. The scent of her nectar made me bite at her fingers and try to lick them clean. Her fingers still worked lightly on my cock.

“Samantha,” I said weakly. “Are you going to tease me all night like this?”

“Not all night,” she said with another wicked smile curling her lips. “You know that I would never do anything to hurt you, right?”

“Of course,” I answered.

“Why?”

“Well, because we love each other,” I snapped.

“Mmm, very good answer!” she remarked, looking down at me. “No wonder you’ve become so successful. But how much do you love me?” For some reason I looked down at her hand working gently up and down the shaft of my cock. “Oh, about seven or eight inches worth?” she asked.

“More!” I answered. “More than just that.”

“Hmm,” she hummed, letting go of my cock and standing up fully, arching her back and jutting out her gorgeous breasts. She stifled a giggle and walked slowly around the chair, letting her hands massage my shoulders. “Well, you have been such a good sport so far, maybe you might be more comfortable if you were on the bed.” She came around the other side and stood beside me. “Stand up,” she commanded me. As I stood up from the chair, she stepped behind me and pulled the robe down off my shoulders. “Even though you look terrific in this, I don’t think you’ll be needing it anymore tonight.”

She draped the robe over the chair and ran her hands up over my back and shoulders, then dragged her nails down along my spine and cupped the cheeks of my ass. Sam moved up close to me, pressing her body against my back and ran her hands around to take hold of my cock and balls. Stroking me again gently, she kissed my back and shoulders, wherever her lips could reach. Then she took my hand and led me to the bed, directing me to lie down and fluffing the pillows under my head. Standing by the side of the bed, Samantha let her eyes rake up and down the length of my body.

“Now what?” I asked.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

“Well, since you did bring it up.“ I said with a wide grin while my eyes took in the view of his erect cock. Standing at the side of the bed, I lean over giving him another good view of my breasts and nipples. With one hand I let my fingertips starting at his face, gently and very lightly stroke his chin, his nose, across his lips and around his neck from one ear to the other. My hand continues caressing ever so lightly across each shoulder, down the sides of his chest and then across his nipples.

“Mmmm, so far I like this very much.” He sighed, and impulsively brings his hands up to trail along the edges of my bustier and across my already erect nipples sending a warm chill through me. As good as it felt, I looked at him and shook my head.

“Didn’t I tell you no touching?” I said as I backed away. “I guess I’m just going to have to fix that after all.” I turned and opened the dresser drawer, pulling out the handcuffs and turned back to him smiling.

“You’re really not serious?” He said with a mixture of amusement and excitement.

“Hands above your head Mister, and you better listen otherwise I might be tempted to spank your sexy ass.” I said boldly teasing him. He quickly put his hands above his head as he grinned and I handcuffed his wrists to the bed, making sure he was not overly uncomfortable.

“I intend to remember that in the future Samantha, in case you don’t behave.” He replied, playfully. “And now that you have me at your mercy, what is it you intend to do with me?”

“Now if I told you that, wouldn’t it ruin your surprises?” I said softly and looked at him overwhelmed at how excited this was making me feel. I ran my hands across my nipples pushing the bustier more away from them. I leaned over him again and with one of my soft make-up brushes that I pulled from the drawer, I began to run it along his arms, underarms, across his chest and just above his cock. I lightly ran it over his entire groin area without touching his cock or his balls. I smiled seeing shivers go through his body and leaning even further, I could feel his warm breath on my breasts as they were just a breath away from his lips.

“OH Damn!!!” He said almost being able to touch my nipple with his tongue. With my other hand I reached behind his head and as I leaned closer, I pressed him to my breast. I felt a sudden electrifying jolt as his mouth clamped down on my nipple, sucking and nipping at it. My pussy was already wet and beginning to tingle by the time I moved pressing him to my other nipple.

“Oh Robby, I love how you suck my nipples.” I sighed and enjoyed the sensation for a few more minutes before letting his head go and moving away from him. I then got on the bed spread his legs so that I could kneel in between them. I ran the brush over the insides of his thighs, moving from one to the other slowly making my way up but stopping short of his balls and cock.

“God Samantha, you’re driving me crazy.” He said, squirming at my touch. I moved leaning across him, making sure my breasts were rubbing against his cock, and my lips sucked and licked his nipples.

“You’re not the only one this is driving crazy.” I replied, feeling my own excitement building. I looked into his eyes, seeing them filled with desire giving me another rush of excitement. I could feel my panties becoming very damp as I ran my hand over them, so I knelt back up to slowly slide my panties down teasing him. I then sat down between his legs, lifted my legs high still teasing him and slipped them the rest of the way off. I spread my legs wide giving him a better view and rubbed my hand slowly up and down my slit; enjoying the looks he gave me while he watched still unable to do anything. With the brush in my other hand, I finally brought it lightly across his balls and then up and down his cock.

“Oh Sammy, enough, enough!” He moaned, his head went back some and he arched his hips, his body squirming as I continued moving the brush over and around his cock.

“Enough what Robby, don’t you like this?” I teased and continued to run the brush along his cock, balls and at in the crack of his ass. My other hand rubbed against my slit and then I slipped two fingers inside, unable to restrain myself. “Fuck!” I gasped and my hips arched against my fingers at how good it felt. My eyes went directly to his cock, now wanting to feel that inside me, not sure how much longer I could continue this.

“Oh fuck is right!” He exclaimed with his eyes glued to watching me.

“Damn I never thought winning a contest could be so arousing. And I’ve only just begun.” I teased, but my voice gave away my own arousal and I wasn’t sure how much more I could take of this, wanting to feel his cock inside me. I moved straddling his waist sitting where I felt his cock pushing behind me against my ass and I leaned forward rubbing my breasts against his chest. “Tell me what you want Robby, and maybe you can have it.” I whispered softly close to his ear.

“Shit Sammy, I’m so hot for you. I want to fuck you now!“ He moaned, rocking his hips against me. I leaned down and kissed him pushing my tongue inside his mouth, feeling his against mine. I rocked my body against his up and down, pushing back against his cock.

“Oh yeah, lover, that’s what I want to hear.” I lifted up slightly and guided his cock between the folds of my pussy, rubbing it along my slit and teasing it at my anxious opening. “Tell me again what you want lover. Let me know how bad you want it.”

“Fuck me NOW, Samantha! I want you NOW!” He groaned raising his hips to push against my entrance and immediately I pushed down hard, his cock going deep inside me.

“Oh God how I love fucking you Robby!” I moaned, flooded with an intense heat from the feel of his cock thrust inside me.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

With Samantha straddling me, her body hovering over me, I dug my heels into the bed and began to lift my hips upward, thrusting my cock into her pussy harder and harder. Though I was used to having the use of my hands while making love to her, there was something strangely erotic and intense about being limited in the expression of my sexual feelings. As I began to push harder, she rose up and began to move up and down on my cock.

“Do you like this, Baby?” I called out to her as I thrust myself harder and faster into her. Her pussy was so wet that it made a slurping little sound as my cock worked in and out of her. Our bodies made smacking slapping little noises as well each time they met. “Do you like the way I’m fucking you?”

“Oh, Robby!” she responded, rocking up and down on her knees, letting her body rise and fall on me. “Oh, yes, Robby! I love the way you fuck me!”

Samantha ran her hands over her breasts, pinching and pulling on her nipples. I wanted so much to sit up and kiss her there, but the cuffs held me in place, and all I could do was struggle against them. As the feelings built up from my frantic thrusting, she fell back forward and pressed her hips down upon me, grinding her pussy against my body. She leaned forward, rubbing her breasts against my chest, and began to shower my face with hungry frantic kisses.

“Oh, Robby! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she sighed as I continued to slap my body against hers.

I felt her body shiver as she clutched at me, lowering the weight of her body onto me, so I quieted the pace, working my cock slowly in and out of her. Samantha rested for a few moments catching her breath and kissing me tenderly, so I eased up by working my hips around in a gentle circle.

“Samantha, I want to kiss you, Baby,” I said.

“You do sweetie?” she said, raising her head up to look into my eyes. “How’s this,” she said, brushing her lips on mine.

“That’s sweet but not exactly what I was thinking,” I said.

She pushed up from the bed and shimmied up along my body until her pussy was right in my face. “Then how about this?”

“Mmm, just what I had in mind,” I said trying to bring my face close enough to reach her. She giggled upon seeing me struggle against the cuffs. “But I can’t reach you, Baby.”

“Then why don’t I do this?” she said and then nimbly swung her body around, so that her pussy was positioned right above my mouth, and her breath was washing over my cock.

Samantha lowered herself down, bringing her pussy within reach of my eager tongue and sucking my cock up into her mouth.

“Oh, Samantha!” I breathed sharply.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

“Mmmmmm!” I murmured, feeling his tongue lash out across my slit making me push my pussy closer to him. My mouth closed around his cock while I slid it slowly up and down, sucking him hard. With one hand, I grasped the base of his cock, stroking him in the same movement as my mouth and my other hand caressed the insides of his thighs, slowly moving up between his legs.

“Mmmmm!” He hummed thrusting his hips slowly up and down, at the same time his tongue licked and circled my clit.

I couldn’t help but rub my body against him with my nipples biting into his chest and my hips grinding against his mouth. I sucked his cock more eagerly now and his hips began to thrust against me matching the rhythm of my mouth. My fingers were stroking his ass, his balls and then to the sensitive part between his cheeks and he trembled. Both of us were humming from the delicious pleasure, each nearing our peak. I gasped when I felt his tongue dive into my pussy and a tremor went through my body.

“Oh Robby!” I cried out softly, releasing his cock from my mouth when his mouth clamped around my clit, sucking it in hard and his tongue flicking across it. I arched my back, my legs clamped against him and my pussy pushed tightly to face. My entire body shuddered, trembled and quivered from my orgasm as he continued to suck on my clit, sending waves of orgasmic pleasure through me.

“Mmmmm, yesssss!” He breathed with his teeth biting gently on my clit, then again sucking it making me shudder and tremble more and more.

“Oh damn, damn!” I panted, gasping for breath. “Robby, fuck my mouth!” I panted anxiously. “Fuck it and cum, I want to taste you.” My hand grasped his cock harder and my mouth went down on him, sucking him strong and faster.

“Oh yes Sammy! Oh God!” He groaned as he released my clit and his head went back while his hips thrust harder. I could feel him swelling inside my mouth as he fucked my mouth harder and faster, and I pressed a finger into his ass moving it in and out. “Fuck Sam, Oh yeah fuck my cock with your mouth! Fuck…. Shit…. Damn…” He panted and moaned, his body jolted and his hips bucked hard against my mouth. His cum shot inside my mouth hitting the back of my throat while I continued sucking, swallowing, and fingering his ass as he climaxed hard. I swallowed, drinking all of him and then licked all along his cock, before releasing him and collapsing.

“Damn I love you so much Robby.” I whispered, while both of us laid there unmoving trying to catch our breath.

“Baby, I love you more than I could ever say in words.” He finally said after catching his breath. “But damn, could you take off these handcuffs now so I can hold you.”

“Oh yeah, I forgot all about those. I guess I was too busy with other things.” I giggled and moved off him. I then undid the cuffs and started to rub his wrists but he quickly reached up and pulled me down on the bed against him. My arms went around him and he kissed me long and passionately.

“Samantha, after this, I don’t mind at all if you win any contests we have.” He said gazing into my eyes and holding me close.

“Oh I have a good feeling I wouldn’t mind you winning any either, Senator.” I said smiling at him. “Now how about putting your robe back on and coming to sit out on the balcony with me. It’s a beautiful night and we can cool off some and look at the stars. It just so happens that while you showered, I placed a bottle of champagne on ice, two glasses and some slices of cheese and crackers out there. I figured we might be in need of a refreshment some time tonight.”

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“You have thought of everything tonight, Babe,” I said, pulling her to me and rolling over, pinning her beneath me. “How can I ever repay you?”

“I think you already have, Robby,” she said, trying to wiggle free. “Now let’s have some refreshments.”

I kissed her and let her up from the bed. After finding my robe and slipping into it, I stepped out onto the balcony and popped the cork on the champagne. By the time I had poured a couple of glasses, Samantha had freshened up and put on a pretty red satin robe embroidered with bunches of delicate flowers. I handed her a glass and held mine out to toast her.

“Here’s to you, Babe,” I offered up.

“And to you, Honey,” she replied.

We clinked glasses and sipped and with the cool champagne still on our tongues we kissed. I pushed the chairs close together near the snack tray and we sat down. Even after the great dinner and popcorn during the movie, we had both worked up an appetite. We took turns making little sandwiches of cheese and crackers and feeding them to each other.

“You know, Babe, a year ago I wouldn’t have thought this possible,” I said dreamily.

“Being here with me?” she asked.

“Not specifically, but sort of,” I answered. “Just being with someone who wants to be with me and feeling so loved and accepted. I still can hardly believe that you’ve happened to me.”

“Well, I have,” she said, leaning over toward me, and grabbing the lapel of my robe and pulling me near. “And I’m not planning on going anywhere soon.”

“Good, cause I’m not letting you go.”

Samantha leaned back and looked up at the stars. There was a lazy half moon lowering in the West, but it was bright enough to light up her face and add a sparkle or two in her eyes.

“Do you ever think of the future, Robby?” she asked, closing her eyes. “you know, you and me together in the future?”

“I do all the time, Sam,” I replied. “And the hardest thing is our work and the time we’ll have to spend away from each other. I know we can work it out, but it will be a problem.”

“You know,” she said with a giggle. “For a while today, it almost felt like we were a family, with our kids together, doing things. It’s such a happy feeling.”

“I know, Babe,” I admitted. “I felt the same way. I’ve never really had much of a family. Seems like when the kids came along I was always off at the Capitol working and even the times I was home, there was always something happening that kept us from growing close. Maybe that’s why I’m here with you now.”

“I love you,” she said, her head rolling to the side, her big dark eyes sparkling in the moonlight.

“I love you too, Babe,” I said, reaching over to take her hand. “Now come here.”

I pulled her up from her chair and reeled her into my lap, my arms quickly wrapping around her. She nestled her ass down onto me and I felt my cock respond again. When I drew my hand up along her leg and under her robe, I realized that she had removed her stockings. Then when I slipped my hand up between the folds of her robe near her breasts, I discovered that she had removed the bustier as well.

“Miss Davis,” I said in a voice full of mock surprise. “Are you naked underneath your robe?”

“Why, yes I am, Senator,” she said in a soft squeaky voice. “Is that a problem?”

“Um, no. Not at all,” I answered, moving my hands up and over her breasts, cupping them and feeling their warmth through the soft cool satin of her robe.

“Well, I wouldn’t want to cause you any big problems, Senator,” Sam said sweetly, wiggling her ass on my lap.

“But do you realize that if you continue to do that, that there is potential for a big problem to pop up?”

“I hope so,” she said.

“Then perhaps we should be prepared for such an emergency,” I added, moving my hands down from her breasts to her hips to begin pulling her robe up. By the time the robe was above her ass, my cock had risen up from between my legs and was coming into contact with her pussy.

“Oh, my, Senator,” she exclaimed when she lowered her hand down and pressed my growing erection against her damp slit. “It seems that a huge problem is growing as we speak. What ever shall we do?”

“I remember hearing General Westmoreland speak one time and he said to stand tall and take it like a man,” I remarked. “Or like a woman, in your case.”

As Samantha moved to get up, I followed right behind her and we stood together at the railing of the balcony. Since she was still wearing her heels, the crack of her butt was at the perfect height for me to pull my cock out and poke it through between her legs and rub the head on her damp twat.

“Oh, Senator,” she moaned as she reached down to rub me against her wetness. “That seems to be a very big problem.”

“But I’m sure that you can handle it,” I chuckled.

“Oh, yes, I can,” she moaned. “How’s this?”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

With my robe open in front, I felt the cool breeze at my breasts and rubbing his cock along my eager sex made my nipples quiver and sent chills down my spine. I leaned against the balcony railing, spreading my legs further and pressed just the tip of his cock inside my opening.

“This is good, but how’s this?” He whispered as he very slowly slipped inside my pussy. With his hands against my satin robe, he caressed up and down my back while he teased my earlobe and neck with his lips.

“Mmmmm, this is much much better.” I sighed, closing my eyes lost in the slow sensual feelings of what he was doing.

“Are you sure? What about this?” He asked softly and slipped his hands beneath my robe, running them along the sides of my body and up to cup my breasts. At the same time he was teasing me with his cock, working it in and out of me with excruciating slowness that inflamed my desire for him.

“Getting better all the time lover.” I said softly arching my back in response. My head went back where I felt the heat of his breath against my neck and shoulder as his lips lightly kissed them. His fingers lightly circled over my nipples making them harden beneath his touch and when he gently pulled on them I gasped, pressing my ass firmly against him.

“Hmmm, I’m still not so sure.” He whispered in a teasing yet soft sensual tone. He then slipped the robe completely off me, dropping it on the chair before returning his hands to my breasts. This time he pulled me to him, thrusting his cock slow but deep inside me, forcing me to arch my back even more.

“Oh lover!” I gasped again trembling more as he continued to thrust hard into my pussy, then stop, then thrust hard again. I bent over a little more and clamped my legs together, locking him between them while my hand went to my clit pressing against it.

“Oh yesssss, now we’re getting there!” He gasped feeling the tightness around his cock as he began to thrust his hips faster. He reached down to take hold of my hands placing them on the balcony rail. He then grabbed my hips, pulling me back to where I was leaning way over, my legs still closed, and he plunged deep inside me. I gasped loudly and a tremor rocked through my body. “What’s that babe, still not there?” He said and with that, began to increase pace.

“Ohhhhhh, mmmmm!” I moaned, arching and raising my head back, my hips rocking back and forth hard to meet his steady thrusts.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

Here I stood on a balcony with my lover in the moonlight, my robe having slipped off my shoulders, her naked body bent over and grasping me firmly, the moonlight casting an eerie blue glow on us and the undulating hillside that lay before us. As I rocked my hips back and forth, slowly but surely, it was as if I could feel every individual nerve ending, each little pinpricking feeling that was sending a message to the pleasure center in my brain. I loved this woman dearly, and I loved the way we could explore every wanton need and desire.

It seemed like an hour, though I’m sure that it was much less, that we stood together riding the wave of this slow moving pleasure, while my cock slipped in and out of her pussy. There were variations; she would rise up or I would lean forward; I would give a few extra little wiggling pushes to tease her before following that with several long slow and deep thrusts; then she would bend way forward, wiggling or swaying her hips, jerking my cock to one side then the other.

The combined feeling sent shivers of ecstasy through both of us, feelings that urged us to continue and please each other. I knew that this sort of relationship didn’t often occur, that it was rare to find a woman and a man who could read each other so well and feed each other’s needs and desires. We had both suffered through ill-chosen marriages and had despaired of ever feeling something even close to this. But here we were making love on her balcony, and I tired to convey in every touch and kiss, in the way I moved my hands over her soft smooth skin, and in the way my lips suckled and tasted her body, the depth of emotion that she had brought to me.

There was no urgent need to come, to reach a temporary passing state of pleasure. It was more like sharing a moment of intimacy that would bring us together, a moment that defined our relationship.

“Oh, god, Samantha!” I called out in a voice that was part confession and part hoarse whisper. “I hope this feeling will never end.”

“Me too, lover,” she replied, standing up at the rail, her hands reaching back to touch me and keep me drawn up to her. “I love you so much.”

And so we stood at the railing, our bodies moving toward a climax that drew near with each passing moment. When I felt her body stiffen up and begin to quiver, I held her tightly. As if one complete entity together our bodies melded together, flowing in the same time and place. I felt my body jerk and my hips shake. We clung to each other feeling the passion flow between our bodies. And when our climaxes began to ebb away, we remained locked together.

“Samantha, oh dear sweet Samantha!” I whispered.

Slowly she eased off of me and turned around. I swept my arm under her butt and picked her up. She slipped up into my arms as if made to be there, and I carried her inside. We collapsed on the bed, our arms and legs intertwined. I knew that it didn’t get any better than this, and by the way she touched me and laid little kisses upon my face and shoulder, that she felt the same way.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

Lying next to him like this with our bodies warm against each other, softly touching and kissing put a lump in my throat at the overwhelming love I felt for him. Never in my dreams had I thought it was possible to love a man this much, especially after my disastrous marriage. I actually felt giddy and light headed from all the emotions he stirred in me. There was a freedom with him that I had never experienced before with anyone else, being able to love, enjoy, and explore each other’s minds and bodies without the fears or reluctance like many couples often had.

“What are you thinking about baby?” He whispered softly as he looked into my eyes.

“About how much I love you and how lucky we are.” I whispered brushing the strand of hair from his eyes. I sighed deeply seeing the love in his eyes and I leaned up kissing him tenderly.

“Yes, we are and I hope our luck lasts forever. I want you in my arms like this always.” He sighed and held me close to him, my head resting on his chest.

“And that is definitely where I want to stay, Robby.” I replied. We lay there quietly, bathed in the warmth and love we felt for each other and soon we both drifted off to sleep still wrapped in each other’s arms.

When dawn began peeking through the windows, I stirred, waking up feeling completely happy and refreshed. I looked up at Robby still fast asleep and I don’t think either of us had moved or let go of each other while we had slept. I knew it was really too early for anyone to be up, but I also knew that Helen was most likely getting things ready to bring to the fair. I quietly slipped from Robby’s arms, not wanting to disturb him and after taking a quick shower; I threw on a pair of tight black jeans over my black thong and a small black and gold sweater with a deep v-neck.

When I came downstairs I was quiet, seeing the kids were still fast asleep. I decided to go on over to Helen’s and have coffee there, this way I could help her get everything together for the fair. I wrote a short note and left it on the kitchen table letting them know where I was in case anyone woke before I got back. I left, quietly closing the door behind me and enjoyed the walk to Helen’s. It was a beautiful morning, the air had a little nip to it but smelled so fresh and I inhaled breathing it in. I took my time walking, feeling delightfully happy. It had been a long time since I could honestly say life was wonderful, and I sighed feeling all the love that was on the ranch and so near to me.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

A sultry night … Van Wye lights up a joint and passes it to me … “Come on Lieutenant,” he says. “It ain’t gonna kill you …” and I puff and finally for the first time in several weeks, I relax, the sweet pungent smoke taking my cares and concerns away … then the first strikes against the claymores hit and we all drop to the ground, our bellies flat against the damp swampy earth … Machine guns blast away and we are caught in an exchange of hot lead firing and the “poom … poom” of the short range mortars … Then I hear Van Wye calling … “Doc … Doc… Doc …” and I run and for what? He is nearly gone by the time I reach him and I feel his life spilling out over me and the tears run down my cheeks and the feeling of being so god dammed helpless floods my mind …

And I reach over to where Samantha was and feel nothing except the slightly warm sheets and the emptiness that remains. I sit up and then fall back, realizing that this is just a dream, a nightmare, and a lingering plague that will not let go of me. I glance around and recognize Samantha’s bedroom. We are at her ranch, it is morning and she had gotten up before me. The sheer panic begins to fade and I fall back upon the bed, laughing aloud at my folly. I remember the day before, the riding and fishing and the evening with everyone gathered happily. Then I remember the night that followed, and I feel my body respond accordingly.

It’s Sunday and we are heading off to the Fair for the day. I rise and make ready for a shower. While the water warms, I glance at my reflection in the mirror. Jesus, you are a lucky man, I think to myself. There are a thousand, maybe a million men who would kill their own mothers to be where I am at. I rush through the shower, and dress in jeans and a favorite old pullover. The kids were already up and about by the time I showed my face downstairs.

“Hey you,” I said when I saw Samantha and Helen cooking breakfast in the kitchen. Helen didn’t say a word and only smiled with a touch of a red face when I embraced Sam from behind, letting my hands wander all over her body. “You should have woken me up.”

She turned and faced me, her arms wrapping around me snuggly. “You were so sound asleep and looked so cute, I couldn’t wake you,” she said. “But you do have a great sense of timing for breakfast because it is almost ready and the rest of us are all starving.”

I give her a look deep wet kiss and then realize that all of the kids are looking, Rena, Tricia, and young Rob, and I don’t really care, because they all have to see this and realize how we feel about each other. Helen finally steps up and places a hand on each of our shoulders.

“I’d tell you both to go get a room, but we’d never get to the fair if you did that,” she said.

Sam and I exchanged a kiss and patted each other on the chest before backing away. As we all sat down to a wonderful breakfast, I knew our children noticed how Sam and I sat together, holding hands under the table. And not even Tricia, my little guardian, said a word, choosing instead to talk about the day’s events and what they might bring.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

It was such a wonderful feeling sitting down for breakfast with everyone so comfortable and happy, laughing and talking just as if we had all been together forever. It sent a warm shiver through me straight to my heart that both our families could fit together so well and I it made my heart soar with happiness at that. Of course, holding Robby’s hand under the table with him every once in awhile brushing his fingers against my thigh also sent a warm shiver through me. I would glance in his direction every time he did it to see him smiling at me, pleased with himself for teasing me.

“Okay gang, let’s quick clean up and then we can get everything in the van and head out.” I said after we had all finished eating.

“Okay, let’s hurry. I can’t wait to get there.” Rena said quickly gathering up her dishes. Robby’s children followed suit and with great speed, everything was cleaned up in no time at all.

“It’s amazing what you can get kids to do when they want something.” Robby whispered in my ear as he came up to stand behind me. With his warmth breath against my neck and a light nibble on my earlobe, I immediately felt the stirrings of my arousal.

“Robert, are you sure you are in the mood for a fair.” I teased softly, leaning my body against him.

“Oh I think you know what I’m in the mood for Samantha, but as that is not going to happen at the moment…” He replied and then backed away from me and playfully slapped my ass. “No dallying, let’s get a move on.” He laughed, especially seeing my shocked expression as I blushed and the children all giggled.

“Yeah mom, hurry up.” Rena laughed as her and Tricia gathered their things heading for the door. Rob followed them out the door with the rest of the things.

“You are going to get it for that one, Senator.” I said smiling at Robby.

“That’s what I’m counting on babe.” He grinned and pulled me to him giving me a quick kiss before following out the door. He glanced back at me and winked as I stood there smiling and shaking my head.

“Damn that man!” I said under my breath, then giggled and followed them all to the van.

Everyone was laughing and talking as we drove out to the fair. It was a beautiful day, the breeze gentle and fresh, perfect for outdoor activities. Once we got there and found a parking spot, everyone helped carry Helen’s baked cakes and pies to the booth she was stationed at. The kids were amazed with how big the fair actually was, and even more so excited about all the rides that they could go on. Rob went and got tickets for all of us and I could tell that he was even excited about being there.

“Okay kids, here’s the rules. The three of you stick together and keep an eye on each other. If any of you get lost from the other one, come back here where Helen is and wait for the others, that way they will know where to find you. Check in every hour with Helen and Samantha and I will be checking in too on and off. Sound okay?” Robby said, smiling at the approval he saw on my face.

“Sounds good to us.” All three children said and took off quickly, racing to the area the rides were at. We all laughed, remembering being children ourselves and doing the same exact thing.

“Well honey,” I said leaning against Robby. “What would you like to do first?”

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“Well, feeling you this close does give me a few ideas,” I replied, looking around us. “However, since we are in a public setting, I’ll have to put the best ones on hold.” Then I held up a few ride tickets and pointed the way toward the Ferris wheel. “I don’t suppose that my best girl would be interested in taking a little ride with me on the big wheel?”

“Actually, I’m kind of … sort of …” she answered, stalling a bit. “I’m kind of scared of heights.”

“Oh, really? You are?” I remarked. “Perhaps this is another case like horseback riding where I’ll just have to pull you up in the saddle along with me. Well, except that this time we’ll have our clothes on,” I added with a wink, remembering our nude riding escapade back in the summer.

“Well, if you promise not to let go of me, then I’ll do it,” she ventured.

“Not a problem, Babe,” I laughed. “Besides, hanging onto you has become my favorite pastime lately.”

We exchanged a little kiss and walked hand in hand along the Midway toward the Ferris Wheel. The line wasn’t too long and we waited patiently for our turn to get on. Of course, we were recognized while we were waiting in line.

“Senator Holmes, congratulations!” called out Charles Frick, a low ranking party official I had met during the campaign. “And this must be the lovely Samantha Davis. Hello and how are you? Having a good look at you up close, it’s no wonder our boy here came to your rescue. Hell, I would have and I'm a real chicken shit!” he added with a huge raw laugh.

After introducing Samantha to him and his wife, we continued to wait, trying not to draw attention to ourselves. But being a typical local politician with a loud booming voice and a louder laugh, it was hard to remain inconspicuous. Several voters came up and wanted to meet us, and shake hands, most of them being quite polite about it.

“We’re expecting big things now that we have sent you to Washington,” Charles went on. “Yes, sir, big things.”

We were both grateful when we reached the head of the line and were able to climb up away from the gathered crowd and be alone together in the gondola. Samantha held my hand tightly, squeezing it until her knuckles were almost white. I put my arm around her and held her close as the wheel began to turn. She screamed at first, but as the wheel moved up car by car she became acclimated and started to relax.

“See? Nothing to it,” I commented.

She still held on tightly, but as the gondolas were re-filled and the wheel began to spin, she reached for me again and held on to me tighter than before. Several times we whirled around, taking in the panoramic view of the fairgrounds. She looked so beautiful to me as the breeze brushed her hair back from her face as we moved. And a couple of times on the upside I managed to steal a kiss or two. Then, as the wheel began to slow then stop to exchange passengers, we found ourselves at the very top of the wheel.

“Now see this isn’t so bad now is it?” I asked.

“No, it was fun, but I wish they’d get us back down,” she said, her hands still clutching my arms tightly.

“Come on, Babe,” I cajoled her. “Just relax.”

I moved my hand to her waist and leaned over to kiss her full on the lips. It didn’t take long for our tongues to meet up and my hand to snake its way up under her sweater.

“Robby!” she cried out as my hand reached her breast and I ran my fingers over her nipple. “We’re in public!”

“Yes,” I said, looking around. “But who can see us up here?”

She looked around nervously.

“I’m just trying to help you get over your fear of heights, darlin’,” I went on. “Maybe if you come to associate this with something pleasurable, you’ll get over it.”

“I think you just wanted to touch my tits again, you letch,” she laughed.

“When they are such a pretty pair, you can’t blame a guy for trying,” I answered, giving each of her nipples a little pinch before pulling my hand away.

Soon enough, we began to make our descent and when reached the ground, I thought Samantha looked like she was going to kiss it. We moved on through the Midway, stopping to play a couple of the games without much success. We rode the bumper cars and the Tiltawhirl and came away laughing madly since they were such great fun.

“Oh, I see a good one,” I said, taking her hand and leading her to the next one. “This has always been a favorite of mine.”

“Why am I not surprised,” she laughed as I lead her up to the Tunnel Of Love ride. As we got in the little boat and floated inside, Samantha snuggled up close to me. “Now this is more my style,” she admitted as we were plunged into darkness.

I felt her hand reach up to my face and pull me to her lips for a warm wet kiss. I returned the kiss and raised my hand up toward her, but let it fall against her breast again, feeling the stiffened nipple poking into her sweater.

“Oh, Robby,” she whispered as my hand squeezed her breast gently and she let her hand fall to my lap, rubbing over me. Feeling my cock begin to grow firm, she whispered in my ear, “Paybacks are a bitch you know.”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

With one hand rubbing across the bulge in his pants, my other hand combed through his hair and then pulled him down, our lips meeting in a heated kiss. He again squeezed my breast, I could feel my nipples hardening beneath his touch as well as arousing stirrings between my legs. Our kiss grew deeper and intense, whether it was all the flirtations throughout the morning or the excitement of being on a dark ride out in public, or the combination, both of us were feeling extremely amorous.

“God I love how hard your nipples get babe.” He whispered, kissing and nibbling at my earlobe as he slipped his hand under my sweater. Chills went through me and I couldn’t help but arch against him as his thumb and finger gently tweaked and pinched my nipples. Although trying to not draw any attention to what we were doing, still a soft moan escaped me and he chuckled softly.

“Robby, you ARE incorrigible!” I whispered, yet my enjoyment of what he was doing was obvious as I loved how he teased and talked to me. I could feel his cock straining under his jeans and I grasped him. I smiled to myself when I heard him take a deep breath, making me grasp and rub him more.

“You’re right, I am.” He replied and without further hesitation he quickly lifted up my sweater, exposing my breasts and he immediately sucked a nipple into his mouth.

“Robert!” I exclaimed in shocked disbelief at his boldness considering where we were. He ignored me other than a very soft chuckle, continuing to suck and nibble first one breast, then the other. My breathing grew ragged, I felt the dampness on my panties, and I was amazed at how much all this was really turning me on. Then the ride stopped with a slight jerk, causing Robby to quickly look up letting my sweater fall back down. We were still in the dark tunnel, when an announcement was made that there was a slight problem and for everyone to just sit tight and they would have it going shortly.

“What perfect timing.” Robby said, and I could almost see the twinkle in his eyes.

“Yes, it is.” I replied and before he had a chance to do anything, my hands were already working down the zipper on his pants, giving his rock hard erection some air.

“Damn Samantha, what do you think….” He started to say, then gasped as he felt first my hand and then my mouth go around his cock. “Oh Sammy…” he sighed, leaning back in the seat and pushing his hips towards me as he couldn’t help but enjoy what I was doing.

I smiled to myself feeling even more excited now than ever at what had started and not knowing how much time we had, I grew urgent in what I wanted to achieve before we got off the ride. My hand reached further in his pants, gently grasping his balls and I sucked hungrily, devouring all of him with my mouth and tongue. His breathing increased and then his hand was at my head, pushing me even faster and harder against him, as his arousal grew more intense. I could tell he was close to cumming, his cock swelling even more, and with extra effort, I gave his balls a gentle squeeze.

“Fuck….” The word escaped him, then he quieted himself, at the same time I felt his body jerk and his hot semen hit the back of my throat. I sucked and swallowed as he exploded in my mouth, and I could feel his body shaking. Just as he began to calm, the ride began to move slowly again.

“How’s that for a payback?” I giggled softly, making sure he was cleaned up before I covered him back up and zipped up his pants.

“Darlin, I think I owe you for that one.” He replied, still trying to catch his breath.

“For some reason, just the thought of what you might do has me anxious.” I whispered leaning close to him. Ahead, we could see the light from outside and knew the ride was about over. I quickly took his hand and pushed it inside my jeans letting him feel the wetness that was there. “Does that tell you how anxious I am, Robby?” I said, intentionally teasing him.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“It tells me something, Babe,” I replied, pulling my hand out from her jeans as the car we were riding swung around into the sunlight. I took a sniff of my fingers and looked around us. “But since we are again in a public setting, I’ll have to wait until later to tell you.”

“That’s what I’m hoping,” Samantha replied as she hopped up from the ride.

We wandered through the Midway and happened upon the kids who had gathered near one of the softball toss games where young Rob seemed to have found his groove. When Rena saw us coming she squealed with delight.

“Lookit what Rob won for me!” she shouted, holding up a huge Panda bear. “And he’s gonna win one for Tricia too!”

Knowing that Rob was a pretty good softball pitcher made his success at the game understandable. Making his four in a row tosses brought a squeal of delight from his big sister and she picked out a stuffed Sponge Bob plush toy. We made our way through to the arts and crafts booths and found Helen sitting with a friend in a nearly empty booth. The girls had to show off their prizes much to Rob’s embarrassment. For her part, Helen was able to display a red ribbon and a blue ribbon for her own baking efforts.

Thus it was a happy crew in the van when we eventually headed home late in the afternoon. Although no one was really that hungry after having their fill of treats at the fair, Helen offered to put together a simple supper for everyone but wouldn't accept anyone’s help.

"Since you folks have to leave tonight, you just go on and enjoy yourselves," Helen insisted.

“Is there time for a horseback ride, Daddy?” Tricia asked.

“I don’t see why not,” I replied looking over at Samantha for approval.

When she nodded, we walked the kids down to the stables and got the horses saddled up and the kids mounted.

“Aren’t you guys coming?” Rob asked.

“I think we’ve had enough excitement for one day,” I said, winking at Samantha and remembering our ride in the Tunnel of Love. “You guys go on ahead and don’t be too long. It’ll be dark soon.”

“We won’t,” he replied and the three of them rode off together.

Samantha and I stood by the doorway watching as they cleared the path over the hill that led toward the lake.

“They’re good kids,” she remarked.

“Yes, they have turned out well,” I answered.

“Well we should have everything ready to bed the horses down when they get back,” she said.

In just a few minutes we had cleaned up and organized everything. At one point, Sam sat on a hay bale and sighed deeply. I finished hanging up one of the unused bridles and turned to see her looking at me wistfully.

“What’s the matter, Babe?” I asked.

“You’re going home tonight and I’ve never been very good at goodbyes,” she lamented.

“Oh, come on,” I said, moving over to stand in front of her. I reached down and tilted her face up to look at mine. “It won’t be that long till we’re together again. I’ll be going to Washington in a couple of weeks to find a place to live and was hoping that you’d come with me later on to help decorate it.”

“I know, but we won’t see each other for those couple of weeks,” she said sadly.

I reached down under her arms and pulled her up so that she stood in front of me. My arms kept moving around behind her and pulled her into my embrace. As our lips met in a warm kiss, she lifted her arms around my shoulders and ran her fingers through the hair on my neck. The kiss we shared became hotter and stronger. She moaned softly as my tongue met hers and they began to wrestle.

“Oh, Robby, I miss you so much while you are gone,” she sighed.

My hands reached down to cup her ass, squeezing her cheeks a little. She pressed her body up against mine. I spun us around and backed her up against the wall of the stable. Our kiss had ignited us both, and I felt her hips begin to grind up against mine. I drew my hands up and slipped them under her sweater, finding her breasts warm and her nipples stiffened. I rolled the tips between my thumbs and forefingers making her moan again, more loudly.

“Oh, god, Robby!” she cried.

My hands fell down to the snap of her jeans and popped it open. I tugged down the zipper and pushed her jeans down past her hips, revealing a little black thong. I stuffed a hand down the front and felt the dampness of her arousal. Her body trembled when my fingertip rubbed against her clit and poked down between the folds of her pussy. Samantha reached down to my jeans and opened them up, pulling them down past my hips and tugging my boxers along with them. Her fingers gripped my stiffening cock and stroked it urgently.

“Oh, god, Sammy, I want you so much!” I called out, feeling my passion for her explode. I spun her around and roughly pulled her thong down just past the cheeks of her ass. With her jeans down to her knees, Sam bent over enough for me to rub my cock between her legs and up against her pussy.

“Oh, Robby! Fuck me!” she cried out. “Oh, yes! Fuck me!”

The head of my cock found the warm wet center of her opening and I thrust my hips forward entering her almost fully in one push. She leaned forward, resting her arms against the stable wall as I began to work my cock in and out of her. I felt as if I was on fire and our passion and desire were consuming us. I seized her hips and began to pound her furiously. With each stroke my belly smacked up against her ass and my balls slapped against her pussy. I snaked a hand up under her sweater and cupped her breast while the other slipped around to rub against her clit.

“Oh, god, Sammy!” I cried out loudly, as I felt her pussy contract tightly around my swollen cock.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

“Fuck…. Ohhh…I’m going to…” I moaned loudly. I arched my back; my ass thrust hard against him and my clit swelled and throbbed in his fingers as he rubbed it. “Yes, yes, Robby, hard, fuck me hard!” I cried out at the same time my orgasm hit me like a tidal wave rocking through my body.

“Fuck… Oh Fuck Sammy….” He cried out, thrusting hard as his body jerked, his swollen cock shooting is cum deep inside me. My pussy clenched and spasmed around him, milking him while both of us shook, trembling against each other, panting and moaning.

His arms wrapped around my waist holding me to him tightly as he collapsed against my back with the wall in front of me now supporting both of us. We both stood silent for several minutes while our hearts and breath took its time in calming after such an explosive climax. Finally he stood up and quickly spun me around to face him, pulling me into his arms and bringing his lips to mine in a long heated kiss.

“Did anyone ever tell you what a hell of a wild lover you are?” I whispered as our kiss broke. “God, I’m going to miss you.”

“Baby, you just seem to know how to bring that out in me.” He replied holding me close to him, both of us still standing there with our pants and underwear around our knees and ankles. “I’m glad it’s only going to be a few weeks cause I’m going to miss you like crazy. But right now I think we better get ourselves together before our kids find us in a very delicate situation.”

“Yes, that wouldn’t do at all now would it?” I giggled and we both quickly got ourselves dressed just in time to hear the kids laughing as they rode up on the horses.

We all went back to the house and after gathering all their stuff and many goodbyes, Robby and I shared a passion filled kiss before Rena and I were waving them off.

“You know mama,” Rena said as we were walking back into the house. “If they are going to visit a lot, we need a bigger house.”

“Rena, funny I was just thinking that myself. Why don’t we sit down and put some ideas that both of us would like down on paper. Tomorrow I’ll call about having some additions put on the house.”

“That’s great! We need at least one more bedroom, and a playroom, and a….” Rena replied enthusiastically.

“Hold on, hold on. Let’s go write these down and see what we can come up with.” I laughed. I had already made arrangements to have other additions put on the ranch such as a gym for the children, which included an indoor pool. I might as well have the additions to the house done at the same time and then I smiled to myself. My thoughts went to Robby and what he would think of the new additions, along with several I had in mind strictly for our pleasure, especially if I waited to tell him and just showed him next time he came out. I knew it would take a couple months to do all the work, I just hoped I could keep myself from telling him. With those thoughts, happy and excited, I put my arm around Rena and we walked in the house to make plans.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“This was totally cool,” Rob said as we headed back in the evening light toward the city. “I don’t know about you guys, but I had a great time.”

“Me too,” Tricia admitted.

“I am so glad,” I added with a great sigh. Having not truly known how they would accept Samantha, being city kids and all, it felt good that they had such an upbeat experience. “We may be able to spend more time up here if you want.”

“That would be so cool.” Rob said. “Can I bring Kyle along next time?”

“Wait a minute,” Tricia interjected. “I wanted to bring Lauren along.”

“Now both of you take it easy,” I had to shout over their ensuing argument. “If things go well here, you both may be able to spend a lot of time at the ranch. In fact, I’ll bet you’d be able to spend a lot of time out there next summer helping out.”

They both seemed happy at the thought. As we drove on toward the city, I was glad to see how easily they had accepted Samantha and Rena. In fact, as we waited for Tricia at a rest area, Rob remarked that he thought Samantha was “really cool”.

“Well, I think so too, son,” I confessed. “I know that Samantha will never replace your mother in your life. No one ever could. But she means quite a lot to me now and you will see more of her in the future."

“No problem, Dad,” he said matter of factly. “Besides, I think Mom already has a new boyfriend.”

“Well, good for her,” I said, surprised by his admission.

“Yeah, some political guy named Dick,” he chuckled.

“Figures,” I replied, shaking my head at the notion that it might be my former opponent.

The rest of our trip back home and the drop off went smoothly and the following days and weeks went just the same. There was much work to be done putting together the team that we would take to Washington. But it was on our first trip there, when Johnny and I stood at the base of the Capitol building that it all was brought home to me. How much we had railed against the politicians when we were fighting the war or fighting against it. And now, we were here to make a difference, a difference we had pledged upon the death of each friend who was sent home before their time.

In the following week, we looked for places to live and I found a great place on the recommendation of Senator Wilson, a high rise with a great view of the Capitol and other monuments. Although I had gotten a great deal on it, there was a lot to be done making it livable. When my stuff arrived, I unpacked only what was needed. I looked around at the atrocious colors and knew that I needed an expert. It was late on a Saturday evening and I felt lonely and in need of a friendly voice when I punched up Samantha’s number and waited for her answer.

“There was a sleepy, “Hello?” on her end of the line.

“Hi, it’s me,” I said. “I’ve missed you so badly, Baby.”

“Me too,” she replied. I could hear the sound of her body shifting around on her satin sheets.

“I’ve found a great place to live, but I need a lot of help,” I said excitedly. “You wouldn’t happen to know a good decorator, would you?”

“Hmm, let me see,” Sam replied. “I know of one, but she is very costly.”

“In that case, I’ll pay any price,” I said.

“Any price, Senator?” she teased.

“I’m desperate here,” I countered. “Can you help me out?”

“Well, how could I do that? You’re a high faluting U.S. Senator and I’m a simple businesswoman. How could I possibly help you out tonight?”

“You could start by telling me where you are and what you are wearing,” I replied, knowing that the smile on my face and the tingle in my body was echoed in my voice.

“Robby!” she laughed. “But if you must know …”