Primary Ambitions

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

Lying on my bed, my body sweating and trembling from the release of such intense sexual tension, I tried to speak of my feelings, but the words escaped me. Perhaps Samantha felt the same for I heard her capturing her breath too; her soft moans and sighs were like music to my ears. When finally she spoke, her whisper and giggle delighted me greatly. I wanted to be with her again, and I knew what I had to do.

“And that thought will keep me warm all night long, Samantha,” I replied. “You know I’d really like to be with you now, feeling your naked body inside my arms, and drawing little pictures all up and down your back.”

“And what would those pictures be about?” she asked teasingly.

“Oh, they’d tell a story about a man who is love with the most wonderful woman he ever met. That’s all.”

“Mmm, that sounds like a very nice story,” she whispered. “And do you know what I’d be doing if I were with you?”

“Tell me.”

“I’d be resting my head on your chest, feeling that strong heart of yours beating, running my hand over your body and neck and up into your hair …”

And so it went back and forth for what could have been another hour or two, whispering about our hopes and dreams of being together again. And my biggest hope was that she knew how much I wanted to be with her and how I would find the way to do it. Finally, sleep was coming to both of us, and though neither of us wanted to, we both knew it was time to say goodnight.

“I should let you go, Sam,” I said.

“I know. Goodnight, Senator,” she whispered.

“Goodnight, Miss Davis,” I replied, my voice soft and low.

“I love you,” she sighed.

“And I love you too.”

I heard her light little giggle before the line clicked off. Knowing that I had brought her such happiness made falling asleep by myself that much easier.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

I hung up the phone, my heart was light and happy for the first time in a long while. I hugged my pillow to me, closing my eyes with thoughts of the time when Robby would be laying next to me. I fell asleep quickly, my dreams joy filled of Robby and I under the stars, in the waterfalls, and when I woke that morning the smile on my face and the brightness in my eyes could have lit up the room.

The next morning I spent going on several appointments that I hadn’t looked forward to, but with my heart filled with hope and joy they didn’t bother me. Once I returned to my office, it wasn’t long before my father walked in to see me.

“Well, seems like someone is very happy today.” He remarked and then an enthusiastic smile came across his face. “Have they found Rena? That’s why you’re so happy, how…”

“No father, nothing has changed there. In fact, we will no longer be receiving any help from Richard with finding her either. “ I then explained to him what had happened at the auction.

“Bastard!” My father said angrily. “Considering we contributed and are giving our support to Senator Holmes, he should have known who your vote was for without asking. Samantha I am sorry, I do believe Richard has just been toying with you for whatever selfish reasons. Don’t worry, I still have my people trying and we will get her back, just remember that.”

“I know father, I haven’t given up hope. Now why don’t you give me the run down on things going on?” We talked about things for the next hour or so and then he stood up to leave.

“By the way, why are you so happy? Does it have anything to do with Senator Holmes?” He asked, the sound of concern in his voice.

“Can’t a girl just be happy, father?” I laughed softly making light of his question and he just shook his head smiling as he left my office, closing my door on his way out.

I laughed again sitting back in my chair. I knew I would eventually have to explain, but now was not the time, until Robby was free, I didn’t want my father worrying needlessly. I kicked off my shoes and put my feet up on the desk, crossing one leg across the other and leaned more back in my chair. I closed my eyes and smiled, letting myself daydream about being in Robby’s arms.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

As easy as it was to fall asleep by myself with my head swimming in thoughts of Samantha, my meeting with Johnny in the bright light of Monday morning was much more difficult. I had spent most of Sunday lost in thought about what to do. I had wandered through the park walking, sitting, thinking, and watching the others enjoy a pleasant Sunday afternoon. I had even wandered to the far end, looking up the avenue where Samantha Davis lived, half tempted to pay her an unexpected visit. But as I decided against that and turned back, the way the sun was shining and the way the breeze blew at my back, I knew exactly then, what I had to do. And come Monday morning, I told Johnny.

“You’re what?” heshouted, his expression unbelieving. I was glad the office building was nearly empty since the legislature had adjourned for the summer and no one could hear his explosion. “I can’t believe this!”

“You heard me, Johnny,” I said calmly, so sure in my heart that this was the right thing to do. “I’m going to divorce Allison.”

“Is this over your little Miss Davis?”

“It has far less to do with her than with the fact that my marriage to Allison has been all but dead and buried for the last two years,” I said, watching as Johnny got up from his chair and began to pace.

“Jesus H. Christ!” he steamed. “Of all times to decide you want to do something like this! We’re just about ready to launch a big time campaign here. We’ve already got a whole schedule drawn up.”

“I know that, but I figure the campaign doesn’t start in earnest until Labor day so we have a couple of months to get this taken care of.”

“You’ve talked to Allison about this?”

“Not yet,” I said and he shot me a helluva nasty look. “But I will tonight. We’re having dinner.”

“Man, talk about your major damage control. Who knows what could happen when the papers get wind of this. And they will. They’ll be all over your sorry ass.”

“Johnny, I have to do this. I can’t live a lie any longer, "I said getting up from the chair and walking over to him. "The last days of the primary campaign with Allison were hell. Smiling for the cameras like the perfect couple. I can’t tell you how many times she winced when I had to kiss her on the cheek. Do you know what that’s like? If it hadn't been for the kids, I don't think both of us would have survived. Look, I came to you as a friend and a partner and I’m asking for your support, not your approval.”

“Are you sure you want to do this now? Can’t it wait until after the inauguration?”

“No. This is something I have to do. Now you can either give me the name of a good divorce lawyer and be part of this or I’ll find one in the Yellow Pages.”

Johnny settled down after that and we began to discuss some of our options and how they might impact the upcoming campaign. By the time our meeting ended, I think we both felt much better.

“I’m sorry about all this,” Johnny said. “I’ve heard a lot from my wife over the last few years and I know it’s been a difficult situation for both of you. But I’ve got too much invested in this thing to jump ship now. You’ve got my support. Besides, if you're still on good terms with your kids, we can maybe focus on them for family issues.”

“Thanks, Johnny. We’ll get through this and we will win in November.”

He smiled before turning to leave through the side door. I swiveled around in my chair and looked out across the mall toward the State Supreme Court building. Another early summer day and the trees were in full bloom. My thoughts drifted for a moment to Samantha, the promise I had made to her, and the one that I had made to myself. I then picked up my phone and pulling a scrap of paper from my shirt pocket I dialed the number scribbled down on it.

“Hello, Stevie? Hi, this is Robert Holmes … Yeah, Robby! How are you, man? … Great to hear! … How are things at the Bureau? … No kidding … Well, we all have been a little jumpy since September, but we’re moving forward … You have? Well, it’s true … Who knows, we may end up being neighbors come January … We’ve got a couple of obstacles, but I think we have a great chance of winning … Thanks … Say, have you got a minute? … Cool … I was wondering if you could do a little digging for me … Let’s just say a constituent of mine has been looking for someone for a while and hasn’t had much luck … I was wondering if you could help out … Oh, come on … Don’t mention it ... We both have come a long way since that damned night in Nam … Well, I’d appreciate any help you could give me on this … Okay, here’s the scoop …”

I leaned back in the chair and poured out my story. Two down and three to go, and number three would be the toughest.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

Shortly after noon, my phone started ringing and the rest of the day I was caught in an endless stream of business calls. By the time I had a chance to notice the time, it was already 6:00pm. I could hardly believe the day had gone by so fast, but smiling I knew a lot of it had to do with the wonderful happiness I now felt having told Robby my feelings for him.

“Samantha it’s late, time to call it a night. I’m on my way out, do you want a ride home?” My father asked, sticking his head inside my office.

“I was just about to go, but I think I’ll pass on the ride. It looks pretty nice out and I haven’t had much fresh air since I got back from the ranch, I think I’ll just walk.”

“Okay, but kind of a long walk, wouldn’t you say. I know, you’re use to much longer from being at the ranch, just be careful.” He said with his fatherly concerned voice.

“You’re never going to quit worrying about me are you?” I laughed, already knowing the answer to my question. I walked with him out of the building and we said our goodbyes.

It was nice out side and there was a gentle summer breeze in the air that felt cool and refreshing against my skin as I walked home. I thought again about Robby, especially passing by couples walking hand in hand or arm in arm. A warm feeling went through me and I almost felt light headed, hoping that we would be one of those couples some day.

I walked through a park and stopped for a while watching parents with their children, swing them, playing ball and just laughing. I felt a tug at my heart, wondering what Rena was doing, was she happy, did she go to parks, what she would even look like now or would she even remember me. I wiped a tear from my cheek and continued walking, telling myself someday I would have my answers, however long it took.

I stopped at the deli near where I lived, getting a sandwich and sat talking with Ryan, the owner, while I ate. I was thrilled when he told me that he and his wife had just received final word that their adoption of Mary was approved. They had met all the requirements of what her handicap called for and him and his wife along with their twins and Mary were hoping to be together as a family soon. I was overjoyed, knowing that Mary would have a wonderful loving family that would take care of her and make her little heart as happy as she had made mine along with many others.

I finally made it home, feeling wonderfully happy. I checked for messages, slightly disappointed Robby hadn’t called, but I trusted how he felt about me and knew I would hear from him when he was able to call. I wondered about his day was and how things were going for him. I looked forward to telling him about Mary’s wonderful news.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

Allison had been surprised at my dinner invitation. Pleasantly enough she was halfway decent company throughout. Of course, she had always enjoyed dining at Too Chez, one of the area’s best restaurants. She complimented me on calling the kids and arranging a trip with them later in the summer. And she did keep looking at me from time to time, puzzled and curious perhaps mixed with a detached amusement. Somehow I got the feeling that she knew something, though not what I really wanted to talk about. When our after dinner drinks were served, I couldn’t wait any longer and finally had to level with her.

“Allison, we both know our marriage is over. If anything, last Saturday proved that conclusively. I am going to file papers for divorce.”

She sat back and smiled, not the cool icy smile that I had become used to seeing for so long, or even what I expected given the nature of my words, but her smile looked almost warm.

“So, what the hell took you so long?” she asked, half laughing. “Is it about your little girlfriend I caught you with the other night?”

“No, this has nothing to do with her and everything to do with the fact that you haven’t been my wife in other than name for years now. I can’t live this lie anymore.”

“A lie? Maybe. But what do you call this?” she asked, still smiling and reaching into her purse and pulling out an envelope. She handed it across to me. “So it has nothing to do with her, you say?”

I took the envelope that was addressed to me and opened it to find a hand written letter from Samantha Davis.

“I guess it was delivered to your office, but somehow got mixed up in the household mail that Mrs. Caulfield drops by every so often.”

I started to read it.

My Dearest Robby,

There has not a day gone by that I have not thought of you and what we shared …

I looked over at Allison. “You’ve read this?” I asked.

“It was already opened when I saw it. Very entertaining, especially that last paragraph. Making love under a waterfall, how romantic! Funny you never found time to do that with me.”

My eyes fell down to read Samantha’s words.

I love you with all my heart. The time we spent at the ranch, on the balcony, in my room giving in to our passions still makes me long for you even now. Making love under the stars, in the water, under the waterfalls was like a dream come true. I don’t believe I have ever been happier than when I was with you.

So this was the letter that she had talked about that I had never seen.

“I always thought that if you found yourself a little floozy, it’d be some 19 year old hot thing who loved to fuck like a rabbit. But you know, having met her the other night, she seems like such a nice girl. So did you bag a classy woman like that, turn on the old Holmes Magic Charm, or is she just a bigger fool than I was?”

“I know I’m not the perfect husband, Allison, but there’s enough blame to spread around here.”

“Sure there is. Blame me for sticking with you when you were a nobody; I helped work you through college and get started in a decent job. And when you were kicking off your political career, I was at home changing diapers. While you were off campaigning and giving up sound bites for the six o’clock news, I was running the kids to the orthodontist and soccer practice. While you were out making speeches about welfare and tax reform, I was curing the sniffles and paying the bills.”

“I don’t want to fight you about this, Allison. I know it hasn’t been an easy life for you.”

“I never wanted you to go into politics. Why couldn’t you have gone on to get a law degree and set up a nice quiet little practice? But no, you had to jump into that snake pit of politics. I knew the moment you won your first election that I would never have you to myself again, that I would always be sharing you with your ‘public.’ I just hope you’re happy.”

“This is not a happy thing for me, but something that needs to be done. I want to get this over as quickly as possible so we can both get on with our lives.”

“Oh, don’t worry Mr. Senator. I’m not going to fight you on this. Even though that letter gives me plenty of ammunition. By the way, I did keep a copy for my own records, just in case. But just know that you are going to pay. And pay big time. I just hope she can afford you once I'm finished with you.”

She got up from the table and tossed her napkin in her chair.

“I just hope your little sweetheart knows what she’s getting in the bargain.”

I watched as she walked away pausing to say something to the Maitre ‘d, perhaps asking him to call a cab. Then she disappeared without a smile, a frown, or another insult. I took a deep breath and took my time before leaving.

By the time I reached home, I saw that it was still early. My next thought was of Samantha and I realized that I hadn’t talked with her since Saturday night, or had it been Sunday morning. I punched up her number and heard it ring. Oh, Samantha, I really need to talk to you, Baby, I thought to myself. Three then four rings and I was nearly ready to hang up since I hate leaving messages. Then she answered with an out of breath, “Hello?” The sound of her voice was a breath of fresh air to me and seemed to clear away all of the crap that had been circulating inside.

“Hi, it’s me,” I said. “I’m really glad that you’re there ‘cause I really need to hear the sound of your voice.”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

I sorted through my mail and responded to some letters from several parents requesting information about the ranch and telling me of their situation. With the added help now, I was already seeing how many more children would benefit.

When I was through taking care of the ranch business I decided to treat myself to a nice leisurely soak in a bubble bath. I started the water, making sure it was fairly warm, poured the bubbles in and lit several scented candles. I poured myself a glass of wine and after undressing; I slipped into the relaxing tub. I know sooner got comfortable and the phone rang.

“Damn.” I swore instantly, having forgotten to bring the phone with, and then thinking it might be Robby, I quickly got out of the tub to retrieve it, naked except for some bubbles and dripping water all over. “Hello?” I answered with a light and happy voice, noticing the caller id and knew it was the Senator.

“Hi, it’s me,” I said. “I’m really glad that you’re there ‘cause I really need to hear the sound of your voice.”

“And I really wanted to hear yours, Senator. I have missed you.” I laughed softly, now walking back to the tub. “Is everything okay? By the tone of your voice, it sounds like you might have had a rough day. Want to tell me about it?” I asked, sincerely concerned. I then slipped back into the tub, knocking a bar of soap into the water, which made a rather loud splash. I couldn’t help but giggle softly as I sunk beneath the bubbles.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“Excuse me, Miss Davis, but would you happen to be in the tub?” I asked.

“Why, Senator Holmes, do you have one of those see-through phones, where you can ‘see through’ the line?” she said, still with that charming laugh following her words.

“No I don’t,” I said quickly. “But I understand that when you get elected to the U.S. Senate, the CIA shares that sort of thing with you, so you had better be prepared.”

She laughed again and it felt as if it hadn’t been a couple days since we had hung up. She had asked about my day, but after the day gone by, it was the last thing on my mind. The first thing was this woman on the phone, slipping into a tub probably full of suds, her hand gliding the washrag all over her body.

“I’ve missed you, Samantha, but you’ve been on my mind quite a bit. I’ve had some important things to take care of, but nothing that I’d care to bore you with.”

I could hear her splash and move about the tub as we began to talk about other things. She told me about the pending adoption of her favorite child, Mary. I mentioned the space camp that my kids were going to the following week. We talked about many things, and through it all, I kept picturing myself being there with her.

“You know the thought crosses my mind, Miss Davis,” I said slowly.

“What’s that Senator?”

“That you’re probably getting to the point of your bath where you probably need your back washed.”

“And …”

“Well, I do have a reputation as a superb back washer. I don’t suppose it’s too late for me to drop by and demonstrate.”

I heard her chuckle on the phone. “Why Senator, that is a most interesting proposal you have brought to the floor for debate.”

“Well, I’d rather we didn’t debate it and simply went for the vote, and I vote in favor.”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

“Mmmm, you do make it hard to resist, Senator.” I giggled and the idea of him coming over, just being near him and seeing him made me tingle.

“Well, what’s your vote?”

“I really do want to see you and I would love my back scrubbed. But you do remember what I had said before. I really did mean it. Although, if you promise to stay dressed and behave yourself; I would love for you to come wash my back. Or if you would rather I will even get out of the tub and put something on and you can still come over. I really would love to see you.”

I grinned, now taking the rag and splashing water down my neck and breasts, while I waited to hear his response.

“Hmmm, tough one.” He said, and I could almost see the smile on his face.

“Well, Senator, are you coming over and if you are, should I stay in the tub or get dressed?”

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“Hmm, I can see that this is a complicated issue that could be debated endlessly,” I said in a phony politically correct voice. “But given the situation and circumstances, it’s one that requires a snap decision.”

“So are you going to quit stalling in committee, Senator?”

I had to chuckle at the course of our conversation. The love and feeling that we each had for the other was so evident in the flirty, kidding little innuendoes and made me feel so happy. Coupled with the thought of being with her there was little doubt in my mind as to what I wished to do. Hearing her splash in the tub only made me want to see her more. And I had an idea about how to do it.

”Well, if I come over, I promise to remain fully dressed, but do I have to promise to behave?”

“Maybe that’s something we can take under advisement until you get here,” she giggled.

As we talked on playfully, a feeling of great fun came over me. How I enjoyed just talking and kidding around with her; how relaxed she made me feel; how much I wanted to be with her.

“Then there is the issue of your attire,” I remarked. “Personally, I’d hate to think of you finishing your bath without having your back properly washed. Merely in the interest of promoting complete personal hygiene.”

“Senator,” she said softy, the water dripping and splashing. “I definitely get the feeling that you just want to see me naked again.”

“Well, let’s see. You’d be in the tub all wet and I’d be holding the rag getting it all soapy and then scrubbing all over your back. Yes, I guess you’re right in that I would be seeing you naked, at least part of you. And the thought of seeing you that way is a very intriguing possibility.”

“So … ?”

“I can be over in about five minutes to wash your back,” I said in a voice soft and deep.

“Does that mean you’re coming over?” she asked. “Or are you just teasing me?”

“Now I would not want to be accused of such a thing as teasing the woman I’m in love with,” I said.

“Just like a typical politician, tying to come off sounding good to all listeners,” she said. “Now quit stalling, Senator. What’s your decision?”

It had been several minutes since we had started out little conversation, and I sensed that she was getting just the least bit bothered by my stalling. But my idea was working well.

“Well, let me put it this way,” I began and heard her sigh. “As soon as this elevator door opens I’ll be a few steps away from knocking on your door, so you’d better be ready for the most memorable backwashing you’ve ever had.”

“Oh, you!” she said and I could hear her splashing about in the tub. “I wondered about the sounds on your end and all your … your … stalling.”

“The next knock on your door will be mine,” I chuckled, coming to stand at her door, my hand paused and ready to knock.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

“Are you sure you’re at the right door? I moved since the last time you were at my apartment.” I said as serious as I could while I got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around me.

“What? You’re kidding aren’t you?”

“Yes Senator I am.” I said giggling as I opened the door to see him standing there. “What took you so long anyway?” I laughed softly, reaching out and grabbing his arm and then pulling him to me, my lips instantly meeting his in a passionate kiss. His arms went around me drawing me tightly to him and our kiss was intense, having been away from each other so long. I finally broke away, and he shut the behind him as he walked in.

“Now for that back wash?” He asked with a playful grin.

“A little anxious are you? Let me pour you a glass of wine and refill mine first. Patience you know.” I teased him.

“Well you best hurry or I might have to take your towel off myself and put you in the tub.”

We both enjoyed our teasing flirtations, and we could feel the warmth of our passion even in the air. I poured our glasses of wine and he followed me to the tub, which was a nice size garden type with a wide ledge all around it where one could sit or place things. The candles were still glowing and I added more bubbles and hot water to the tub.

“Okay Senator, turn around and don’t peak until I tell you to.” I said softly.

“ What do you mean … Oh okay. “ He smiled, but turned around. I dropped the towel and slipped into the tub.

“Okay, you can turn around now.”

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

Being the gentleman that I am, of course I turned away at her request so that she could slip into the tub. But then as I did so, I realized that when I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I could see her reflection in the mirror, and what a lovely reflection she cast. Certainly as the apartment’s owner, she must have been aware of the mirror’s angle, but then that may have been part of her plan. I watched as the damp towel fell away from her, so trim and round and tanned, and her body disappeared into the suds.

“Okay, you can turn around now,” she said coyly and I slowly turned around to see her smiling and ready to sip her wine.

Perhaps my own grin and the flush I felt on my cheeks revealed what I had seen. I sat on the ledge beside her and sipped my wine. I set the glass down and leaned down toward her. Her smile had changed into a look of desire; her mouth opened slightly and I brushed my lips against hers. I felt her hand slip up behind my neck to hold my lips just where they were so she could kiss me in return.

“Mmm, you sure know how to kiss a fella,” I said softly as she backed away, sinking further down into her bath water.

My comment brought back her smile. “Now I guess we have to find out if you know how to wash a girl’s back,” she said, shifting around in the tub so that her back was to me. Then she rose up and handed me the large sponge over her shoulder.

“Hmm, a loofah,” I remarked dipping it down to soak it some more. “In some cultures, I understand that the use of a loofah sponge in the bath is considered a type of religious experience. The cleansing of the body during the bath is symbolic of the cleansing of the soul in prayer.”

“Oh, really?” she remarked. “Where’d you learn that?”

“Actually I just made it up, but I thought it would make a great story,” I laughed.

I pulled the loofah up from the water and began to rub the soap onto it. Starting from the nape of her lovely neck I began to move my hand back and forth across her skin, slowly zigzagging my way down. With more water and soap I moved it across her shoulders, washing, massaging, and feeling her lean into my hand as she moved her body closer to me.

Her skin was so smooth and tan, wet and glistening in the candlelight. As I worked my hand back up to her shoulder, I leaned over and kissed the other one near her neck. I opened my mouth and let my teeth take a tiny little nibble from her neck, before kissing her again.

“Mmm, Senator, you can come over anytime you feel like and wash my back,” she said.

“But Miss Davis, I’ve only just begun,” I replied moving back to rinse off the sponge. “Let’s see what you have to say once I’m finished.”

I brought the sponge back up and began to move it over her back, moving lower this time. She rose up in the tub, almost kneeling, so that I could see down her back to where the lovely cheeks of her ass began. I moved the sponge over the skin of her lower back, her waist and those parts of her hips available to my touch. When I brought my hand back up, it moved around a little to the side so that as it slipped up under her arm, I could feel the side of her breast.

“And if you keep up that sort of personal attention, I might not give you a chance to finish,” she said slipping her hand on top of mine and holding me to her breast.

“Well, you can always tell me to stop,” I whispered, leaning over again to kiss her other shoulder. "Though I may be tempted not to."

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

The way he washed and massaged my back and shoulders was incredibly sensual. I leaned back against his hand enjoying every moment of his touch. His lips kissing my shoulder and his warm breath when he whispered sent a warm quiver all the way to my toes.

“Mmmmm, you are making it very difficult for me to stop you.” I whispered softly. My eyes closed, when I held his hand at my breast and as his fingertips lightly caress my nipple, it grew erect with arousal immediately.

“Then don’t stop me.” He whispered as he softly kissed up my neck to behind my ear. “I’m only helping you with your bath.” His lips kissed and nibbled at my earlobe making my shoulders raise up against my neck from the delightful tickling sensation this made me feel.

The warm soft touch of his lips and his fingers were enflaming me immensely from my breasts to my now moist pussy. I rose now to where I was fully kneeling, the water in the tub just coming to slightly above my thighs. His other hand was at my back slowly washing and massaging moving lower and then he began running the cloth over the cheeks of my ass and the tops of thighs.

“Oh Robby.” I gasped softly. Instinctively reacting on my overwhelming desire at how he was making me feel, my hand couldn’t help but run down my belly and rub slowly against my pussy as I pressed myself closer to him.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

As Samantha rose up from the water and began to lean against me, I let my hands wander farther and farther over her body, wet and glistening in the candlelight. I moved closer to the edge of the tub, reaching farther around her body, rubbing the loofah gently over her breasts and down around her belly. I felt her slip her hand slip past and head down toward her pussy.

“Miss Davis, I whispered in her ear. “I didn’t know that bath time was such a sensual experience for you. I’m normally a shower kind of guy but could very easily get used to sharing bath time with you.”

I kissed her down along her neck and shoulder. She reached her hand up and behind my neck and turned her head to face me. Her eyes were filled with a deep dark passion that made me want to tear off my clothes and make love to her right there in the tub. But she had told me that I would have to be freed from my marriage before that sort of thing could happen, and I had agreed to wait. Yet the look in her eyes, the touch of her hand on my neck, and the way she pressed her lips against mine was telling a completely different story.

She turned in the tub, all pretense of modesty lost in the heat of this moment. The loofah fell from my hand and my arms slipped around her in a warm wet embrace. She pressed her wet body against me; I could feel the wetness soak into my shirt. Her arms were slipping around me, and her lips were pressing firmly against mine. I felt such desire for her. I leaned farther over to wrap my arms around her more completely.

“I hope I'm not ruining your shirt,” she remarked seeing how her wet body and turned my shirt nearly transparent. Her hands slipped down from around my neck and down over my chest. The shirt was plastered to me like a second skin. “I couldn’t let that happen, now could I?” she said and began unfastening the buttons. She tugged the shirttail from my trousers and peeled it from my chest and shoulders. As she pulled it away from me and laid it on the side of the tub, she returned her hands back to my chest. “Now don’t you feel better?”

“I don’t know,” I said with a little grin as she ran her hands up and down over my chest. “How do I feel to you?”

“You feel wonderful,” she cooed, leaning up to kiss me.

“Samantha,” I said as I slipped my arms around her again and felt her melt into me. “I always feel wonderful when I’m with you.”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

“You make me feel very good too, Robby.” I whispered, pulling him closer and kissed him softly. “And you definitely are a wonderful help in the tub, but I think it’s time for me to get out now. Would you mind handing me that towel over there?”

“Anything to help, Samantha.” He said and handed me the towel. “Did you need some help drying?” He asked, a small grin on his face.

“I think I can manage, why don’t you go pour us another glass of wine while I slip into something a little less naked, and join you in a minute.” I took the towel from him, smiling at his teasing.

“Okay, I can take a hint.” He chuckled and took the wine classes leaving me there to dry off and slip on my black silk robe and black panties. When I came out to the living room he had slipped his wet shirt off, laying it across a chair to dry and had poured our wine. He was sitting on the loveseat with the glasses on the table in front and had put a channel on the radio that sounded wonderfully romantic. He had turned the light down dim and with the candles I had already lit, the room held a very warm erotic feeling.

“Now don’t you look so nice and sexy sitting there.” I said feeling a warm tingle going through my body just looking at him. “Are you cold without your shirt? Would you like me to find something you can put on until it dries?”

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“The only thing I feel like putting on myself to warm up right now is you,” I said looking up at Samantha who looked so delicious dressed in silky black robe. I held out my arm for her to join me and she slipped beside me on the love seat.

I knew it wasn’t just the wine that made me feel so warm inside, nor was it the flirting and teasing that we had been exchanging all evening, beginning with my phone call. After so many months of being tied to a woman who didn’t love me anymore and hadn’t for so long, it felt so good to be with one who did. I could see it in the way she looked at me; I could feel it in the way she held me; and I could sense it in the way she reached her lips up to mine and kissed me.

Her hand moved over my bare chest, touching, caressing, and warming me. My own hands slipped around her, feeling her body, still warm from her bath, shift beneath the soft smooth silk of her robe. One hand ran lightly up and down her back, exploring the curves and lines from her neck all the way down to the cheeks of her butt. Feeling the dainty elastic strip of her thin, tiny panties, I felt myself become aroused again.

The fingertips of my other hand danced along the edge of her shoulder and glided up her neck to caress her soft cheek. My fingers trailed down along the front of her neck, over the silk of her robe, and then softly over her breast. Samantha sighed as they lightly teased her nipple into taut attention. I was warm and fully aroused now.

But it wasn’t only sexual arousal that I felt. All of my senses felt so attuned to her; the sight of her nestled up beside me with her dark hair and sparkling eyes and tanned skin thrilled me; the scent of her filling my nose intoxicated me; the sound of her sighs as I touched her made me tingle inside; the warmth of her body passing through the silk flowed deeply into me; and the taste of her lips and tongue upon mine filled me with a great desire to love her and please her. I wanted her, yes, and I needed her love, but I also wanted to do it in the right way. Perhaps what I had learned from own failed marriage would make any future relationship with Samantha all the better. My mind raced ahead, thinking of her and me and the possibility of a future together.

“Samantha, you know that I want to be with you,” I said as her kisses trailed off to my neck and chest.

“Mmm, yes, I do,” she said as her tongue flirted with my nipple.

I placed my hand under her chin and tilted her face up toward mine. “And I know that we can’t be together, really together, until we are both free to do so.”

She nodded and rested her cheek against my chest.

“I just wanted you to know that I’ve taken the first steps so that we can be together,” I said softly, loving the look of hope in her face when she glanced up at me again.

“Oh, Robby,” she whispered before giving me a long deep passionate kiss that felt as if it could last a lifetime.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

After hearing that he had already taken steps for us to be together, I was overwhelmed with hope and love even more so than I thought possible. The look in his eyes told me that he honestly believed this would happen and I believed him, wanting more than ever for us to be together and have a future.

We kissed, both feeling the passion and hope there, along with a growing desire that because of our feelings, would have to wait until it was right. I rested my head against his bare chest, feeling his warmth and his heart beat. His arm went around me, drawing me close to him while my one hand rested across his abdomen above the waist of his pants.


We talked and whispered for long time about things we would like do to. We talked of our dreams, our fantasy’s and the future we both would like to share. The more we talked and the more we shared, the closer I felt to him, loving him more.

“I do love you, Robby and I know as long as we’re here holding each other like this, it doesn’t matter how long we have to wait. Just knowing that we will be together will keep me by your side.”

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“That feel so good to hear, Sammy,” I said, giving her shoulders a squeeze. “Because I want to do right by what we feel and by what we can become together.”

For the longest while, we sat there so close and intimate. I told her of my dreams of Washington, and what I thought I could accomplish when I got there. She told me of her dreams for her ranch, and the things that she wished to do to assist those who deserved a helping hand. In a way, I guess that we each began to see ourselves fitting into the dreams of the other; she as my companion in Washington and perhaps even my wife; and me as her helpmate at the ranch, and perhaps her husband.

But we had far to go since there was so much hanging over us now. There was more that I wanted to tell her, but it was still too early to say, I didn’t want to raise her hopes falsely until I knew for certain how things would turn out. And as the soft romantic jazz played on and the candles burned down, I began to feel drowsy. Sleepy, yes, but safe and warm and loved with this very special woman beside me.

As my eyes closed drowsily, I said a little prayer for her and for myself. And with her body so warm and close to me, content for the moment, I surrendered to sleep.

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

I feel asleep with my head resting on his chest with our bodies pressed close together keeping us warm.

It was raining and I glanced at the time knowing I was running late to pick Rena up at the daycare. I got there and no one was there, I began to get scared. I used the cell phone calling the director. ”Is Rena with you?” I asked, my heart was pounding. “Your husband picked her up, said he was taking her home today.” “What! That can’t be, he’s not allowed!” I yelled into the phone, and then hung up quickly dialing Larry’s number. My heart was racing, my body began to tremble, I prayed that he would answer and tell me where to come get her. “You got your money, so be happy. Rena lives with me now.” I heard the message from his answering machine come over the phone. “NO!!!”

“NO!” I cried out, sitting straight up and waking both of us up.

“Samantha, what’s wrong?” He asked, shaken at first before realizing I had been dreaming. He pulled me back into his arms holding me, whispering words of comfort to soothe me until I began to relax. I told him about the dream and how I have it often, and how I blame myself for being late that day. He held me close, reassuring me that I was not to blame and we talked quietly for a while. I looked up at him and my arm went around his neck pulling him to me. My kiss was tender and filled with love. Shortly I noticed that it was getting light outside and I looked at the time.

“Robby.” I said softly. “It’s not like I want you to go, but I have to get ready for work soon. I have a lot of appointments today.”

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“I understand,” I said, cradling her sweet face in my hands. “I have a lot of pre-campaign stuff to deal with as well. Now let me clean up and I’ll cook you breakfast.”

Samantha looked at me and smiled warmly. “But Senator, didn’t you know that breakfast is my specialty?”

“Now I do,” I said planting a little kiss on her lips. “Among many other most wonderful specialties.”

We embraced and slowly got up from the love seat where we had slept together all night. Amazingly I had slept well and wasn’t stiff or sore. Probably from having her in my arms all night. But then as we parted and I washed up, her dream began to play on my mind. I knew that one of the first things I would have to do is check in with my old Army buddy Steven Hobbs and see if he had been able to find out anything about Sam’s ex and Rena. I didn't want to say anything to her about it until I knew something for sure.

The smell of breakfast cooking greeted me as I slipped into my shirt she had left hanging out for me. Buttoning it up, I followed my nose to the kitchen and saw Samantha, still in her black robe standing barefoot at the stove tending some bacon and eggs. I slipped up behind her and eased my hands around her waist. She leaned back into me and my lips reached down to kiss her neck and shoulder.

“Mmm, the only thing that smells better than breakfast is you,” I hummed.

She laughed and leaned forward again to tend the breakfast. As I continued to rub my hands back and forth on her stomach, I noticed that her robe was pulling open a bit. When I nuzzled her neck I looked down to see that the upper curves of her breasts were bare and I felt my cock swell a bit and press into her backside.

“Now, Senator, if you keep that up, I’ll end up burning breakfast,” she said as her body began to surrender to the feel of my hands on her body.

I loved the feel of her body through the thin silk of her robe. She pressed her butt back against me and raised her hand up to rub behind my neck. I pulled her close to me and let my hands wander up and down her body.

“Oh, my,” I whispered, looking down to see that the lapels of the robe had parted enough to expose her taut dark nipples. I rubbed my stiffening cock up against her back. “And if I keep this up something else just might get burned. And we couldn’t have that now, could we?”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

As I cooked breakfast, there was a smile on my face and I felt extremely happy having him there. I could picture us together doing the everyday things that couples do in a relationship and it was the first time that these thoughts actually excited me, where as before I had met him, I had stayed far away from anything that close. When I felt him behind me putting his arms around me, my heart warmed with overwhelming love and a continuing desire for him.

The feel of his hands rubbing my silk robe against me was giving me delightful goosebumps throughout my body making it a little difficult to concentrate on making breakfast. I could feel his stiffening cock against me and I pressed back against him wanting to feel even more, my hand reached up to his neck needing to touch him. I felt my robe opening, exposing my nipples and I was becoming even more excited by the feel of him against my back, knowing he too was growing more excited.

“And if I keep this up something else just might get burned. And we couldn’t have that now, could we?” He whispered.

“If you keep that up Senator, it will not be eggs you will be having for breakfast.” I laughed softly, wanting more than ever to be with him as we had been before.

He chuckled softly but after kissing the back of my neck, he moved away and I finished breakfast. We sat to eat, talking, laughing and being able to be comfortable together despite the sexual wants and desires that were building between us. I let him know that I would be spending more time at the ranch now, not just on weekends, as there were many more things to do during this time of year. He let me know of his busy schedule as well.

After we finished eating and cleaning up, as much as we didn’t wish to part, the morning was growing late and we both had much to do. We stood in the doorway, wrapped in each others arms and kissed passionately, somehow both of us wanting the kiss to hold us until we were able to be together again.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“I will call you tonight,” I said as we parted and I opened the door.

Samantha waved and mouthed an “I love you” as I slipped outside and the door closed behind me. I really hated to leave her and wished that it were her whom I would be coming home to this night. But knowing how she felt and that I could be doing something to help her out, gave me a great warm feeling inside.

Johnny greeted me quizzically when he saw my expression. ”I don’t need to know what or who put that smile on your face,” he said. “Just don’t do something stupid to blow this whole thing up.”

“Not to worry, John-boy,” I laughed.

The day went quickly. So did the next week and the week after that. The days were spent planning the campaign and traveling the state to coordinate things with the out state campaign committees. The appearances were wide-ranging and drew all of my energy and time. At the end of the day, Johnny and I would dine with some of the regular campaign staffers and review the past day’s activities and those of the day to come.

The nights were spent in my apartment or a hotel room and were often highlighted with a phone call to Samantha. Sometimes we would be chatting up what had happened that day, sharing a funny or sad moment. Sometimes we would fall silent for several moments, both of us obviously thinking of what we hoped would be our future together. I hated having to hang up with her, but it was inevitable. I wished so deeply that we could be together and hoped that we soon would.

“Soon,” I said one night. “Soon it won’t be over the phone that we will be saying goodnight.”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

The next several weeks I only got to talk to Robby between his schedule and mine, not able to see him and I missed him terribly. Things were beginning to get hectic at the ranch and I could see that Paul and Helen were going to need more help especially now that others were taking a bigger interest in helping the ranch to help other children. I decided that I was going to talk to my father about finding someone else to take my place in his company as the ranch being my priority, I wanted to give it and the children the attention that they needed.

“Good morning, father.” I said as I walked into his office feeling rather nervous at what I wanted to tell him.

“Good morning dear. So what is so urgent that you wanted to talk to me about?”

“I hate putting you in a bind, but I wanted you to know that I’m moving out of my apartment and plan on living at the ranch. There is so much to do there now and I feel that I need to give 100% to the ranch. I will help you out until you find someone to replace me, but I really feel I need to do this. I hope you understand.”

“Samantha, I have been waiting along time to hear you say that. I think that is wonderful, you belong at you’re ranch with the children. Don’t worry about things here, I would rather see you happy than doing something just for the sake of doing.” He said with a smile and I could tell that he was sincerely happy I was doing this. We talked a little more with him offering his help with anything I needed and I soon left, relieved that he had taken it so well. I only hoped that Robby would understand my need to be at the ranch all the time.

I let my father take care of subleasing my apartment while I moved my things to the ranch, which wasn’t hard to do as most of my things were there anyway. I had hoped to be able to talk to Robby and let him know what I was doing, but as he was out of town and not expected back until early the following week, I was busy with the children and moving and had not gotten a chance to let him know.

I woke up Wednesday morning, feeling wonderful, having just had another intense dream of Robby and I realized that it had been almost a week since I spoke to him. I knew he was very busy with his campaign, but I was really beginning to feel his absence more and more and wished very much that we could be together soon.

Helen had called and let me know that her and Paul were going away until Friday to visit family and I let them know to have a good time as we finally had a small break in the business at the ranch.

It was a beautiful warm day and I decided to take advantage of being alone. That afternoon, after taking a shower, I rubbed the sun tan lotion all over my body and put a towel around me. With a smile on my face, I grabbed my phone in case Robby called, and I fixed myself a wine cooler then went out to my balcony. After setting the phone and my drink down, I unwrapped the towel from around me and placed it on the chaise lounge. Now naked, I laid down on my belly on the lounge, and closed my eyes to relax as I felt the heat of the sun on my back. Damn, I thought to myself, if only Robby were here now everything would be perfect.

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

We were floating in the air … Samantha and I … indescribable sensations as we drifted among the clouds … settled among the trees … our naked bodies yearning for each other’s touch … she cried out to me, “I love you, Robby! I love you!

I sat straight up in bed startled by the intimacy of my dream. It had been weeks since we had seen each other; a night or two since we had spoken on the phone. My heart burned for her so deeply, and yet with all of the campaigning now in full swing, the election only weeks away, I was torn by my desire for Samantha and my responsibility to my constituents.

Once I had risen and straightened myself out for the long day, I got to my office and met with Johnny and the campaign staff to review the next few days. Surprisingly, there was little on the docket until the weekend. From there on there was little wiggle room till the November election. And with my pending divorce there was no time for myself. Even the thoughts I had entertained of spending some time alone with my kids were dashed with their plans for their remaining summer days.

It was late morning when I returned to my apartment. It wasn’t too much of a stretch when I thought of Samantha Davis as I knew I had the next day or so free and thought of meeting her for lunch. I dialed up her office number and got the receptionist on the line.

“I’m sorry, but Miss Davis is unavailable for the next few days.”

“This is Senator Holmes,” I pleaded. “It is very important that I speak with her.”

“Oh, Senator Holmes. Yes. She has mentioned you more than once,” the receptionist giggled. I wasn’t sure whether to be flattered or not. “Well, I’m not sure that it’s all right to tell you this or not, but she is spending some time out at her ranch this time of year. I understand that there is much to be done with all of the activity there before the season ends.”

“Thank you, Miss Simpson,” I replied. “I hope you’ll consider me when it comes time to vote in November.”

There was a delightful giggle from Miss Simpson and we cordially rang off. So, Samantha was at her ranch was she? That was a very inviting opportunity. I punched up her phone number but didn’t press send. Perhaps a surprise was in order? Her ranch was only a couple hours away the way I drove. Hell, it could have been a day’s drive and I would have gone the whole nine yards!

I got the Cadillac sedan out of the garage and headed east to her ranch. With a special mix of Steely Dan, Motown, and Frank on the stereo, I drove out and as the late morning turned to early afternoon, I found myself singing along as the miles passed by. Skipping lunch, I pulled into the drive and headed up to the house.

The grounds were empty, not unexpected seeing that it was the middle of the week. I called out her name but there was no response. I hustled up to the house and found the front door open. Stepping inside, I listened for signs of activity but heard nothing. I took the stairs up and looked along the hallway. There were signs that the house was occupied, but no one was around.

I entered her room and saw her bags open and emptied, a few clothes tossed onto the bed. I noticed the door wall was open and the slight scent of suntan lotion coming from outside. Coppertone? Hmm, I wondered and followed my nose to the screen door. Just outside on a lounge chair laid Samantha, naked as the day she was born, sunning her all-over-tanned body in the mid afternoon sun. All slickened up with suntanned lotion and gleaming in the sun, I paused for a moment to look at her marvelous backside.

What a beautiful set of curves her body presented! Her shoulders and hips and waist and ass—oh, yes! Her ass! What a beautiful butt she had! How much I wanted her right then and there. I knew how we had talked about being together someday, but at this moment I wanted her so badly, my heart beat madly! I quickly pulled the screen door open, stepped through, and shut the door quickly behind me.

“Well, Miss Davis!” I said with a teasingly false officious voice. I reached down and quickly snatched up her towel, slowly whipping it around like a windmill. “It seems that I have found you in a most interesting and perhaps compromising position! What do you have to say for yourself?”

 

[Tammi]

Samantha Davis

Not expecting anyone, I was scared at first hearing a voice and went to grab my towel. I saw him standing there, smiling with my towel looking extremely proud of himself. I grinned at him and relaxed, laying my head back down on the lounge. I had to blink my eyes several times to make sure he was really there. The idea of how I was displayed for him and seeing the grin on his face, was already starting to arouse me.

“Well Senator, looks like you have caught me, shall I say, with my pants down.” I giggled. “And I can see that you aren’t about to give me that towel either.”

“No, I really don’t think that’s in my best interest at this point.” He teased and sat down on the ground next to me. I looked over at him and smiled, watching as his eyes traveled the length of my body. I reached my arm over, putting it around his neck and drew him to me, kissing him long and passionately where it was obvious how much I had missed him.

“Mmmmm, I’m so glad you’re here, Robby. But I think you’re a little over dressed for sunbathing.” I teased him. I reached underneath my chair and grabbed the bottle of lotion while I watched him take off his shirt. “Well that’s a start. Turn around and I’ll put some lotion on your back. I wouldn’t want to see that great body of yours get sun burned you know.” I said softly with a smile and I believe he could tell I was more interested in rubbing my hands over his body than anything.

I leaned up some and squirted lotion on the of palms my hands and began to work it slowly into his shoulders and then down his back. It felt so good to finally be able to touch him and to have him there and I took my time putting the lotion on him. I heard him let out a soft sigh and I grinned, enjoying the effect this was having on him

 

[Miltone]

Senator Robert Holmes

“Miss Davis,” I said as I felt her hands gently rub the lotion onto my back. “I can tell that you have obviously had some experience at this sort of thing.”

Her touch was sensual as she worked her hands over my back and shoulders, massaging me as much as applying the sunblock. I could have sat there all day letting her rub me down had it been possible. Her hands worked up and over my shoulders and down the back of my arms. Her fingers reached around under my arms to tease my chest.

“Oh, Miss Davis, you have wonderful hands!” I remarked as I let my head fall forward as she worked her way up the back of my neck.

“But Senator,” she chuckled. “I think you’re still overdressed. Why don’t you get rid of those pants so I can finish up?”

“Well, if you insist,” I said, glancing over my shoulder to see that Samantha was now sitting on the lounge behind me. I stood up, slipped off my topsiders, and worked the belt loose to open up my slacks. Stepping out of them and draping them over the railing of the balcony, I fiddled with the waistband of my boxers. “I suppose these have to go as well,” I said looking behind me at her smiling face.

“Oh, absolutely!” she smirked, trying to keep a straight face.

“I definitely get the feeling that you are enjoying this a little too much,” I remarked as I eased the boxers down from my waist and pushed them past my hips. They fell in a heap at my ankles and I stepped clear of them. I couldn’t believe how aroused I had become by simply taking off my clothes.

“Enjoyment isn’t the word for it,” she giggled as she began to apply the lotion to my butt and the back of my legs.

“Hey, now no copping a quick feel back there,” I chided her as her hands lingered on the cheeks of my butt.

“Why, Senator, I wouldn’t think of such a thing,” she replied. Her hands worked up the outside of my legs and her fingers wandered over my hips and around toward my belly. I heard her giggle when her fingertips brushed up against my growing erection. “And Senator, I think you are the one enjoying this a little too much. Shame on you!”

I slowly turned around and looked down at Samantha. Her hands hadn’t left my body and were now resting on my belly just a breath away from my cock that was practically wagging in her face. She turned her face up to look me in the eye and a devilish smile crept over her face. Her tongue darted out to lick her lips teasingly.

“Miss Davis! Now see what you’ve done!” I said as I felt my cock twinge again. Standing naked before her, I reached down and ran my fingers through the hair on the side of her head. I was sure that she could see how much I wanted her and knew how hard it would be to not make love to her right here and right now.