The Senators Wife
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Eventually I became a lobbyist, and my ‘good intentions’ went completely out the window. I began advocating for whatever position my clients and bosses wanted me to. I was paid extremely well, and my salary was tied directly to my ability to get politicians to vote for – or against – bills that specifically benefited my clients’ interests. To them, success was measured in the number of votes I could bring to their side of pending legislation….but for me, it was all about the money….and I would do anything to get paid.
The first time my commitment was put to the test was about seven years ago, shortly after I had joined my current political law firm as a junior lobbyist. I was sent to a senior senator’s office with a specific task of convincing him to vote against legislation that my client wanted defeated.
I made an appointment rather easily, which surprised me back then, but later made more sense when I better understood the political landscape. I arrived at the senator’s office with Starbuck’s coffee in a cardboard cup holder, and was told by his secretary to sit in the lobby while the senator finished an earlier meeting.
After about 20 minutes, his chief of staff came out to get me and brought me back to the senator’s office for our meeting.
The senator rose from behind his desk and walked around in front of it, taking my hand in a firm handshake and saying, “Thanks, Tom, that’ll be all….can you close the door on your way out?”
As Tom left, the senator returned his attention to me and, still shaking my hand with both of his, said, “Good morning, young lady….I don’t think we’ve met before.” His eyes wandered all over me, from head to foot, finally resting on my ample breasts, as he smiled and waited for my response.
I totally understood this….I was an attractive blonde, with a curvy figure, including shapely legs and large, natural, 36D tits. My boobs have always garnered a lot of attention….in fact, I’m convinced now that it is why my law firm hired me in the first place.
I stood proudly in front of him, letting him enjoy the view of my heavy breasts swaying slightly under my low cut, silk blouse….I had chosen not to wear a bra that day, hoping that a thin blouse, barely covered by an open blazer, a relatively short skirt, and five inch heels might help convince the senator to vote my client’s way.
“Thank you for seeing me, senator. I’m Vanessa.” I held out the cup carrier I was holding and said, “I brought coffee for us, but I’m afraid it got cold while I waited outside.”
He chuckled, took the cup carrier from me, placed it on the credenza to his right, and – still staring at the nipple bumps in my silk blouse – said, “Sorry about that, Vanessa….but, please, call me Brodie.”
Still holding my hand, he moved us over to the two, overstuffed Victorian chairs in front of his desk, where we both sat while he asked, “Now…. Vanessa….what can I do for you today?”
As I laid out my client’s argument against the upcoming legislation, I noticed that Brodie’s eyes simply couldn’t avoid locking onto my boobs. I knew my nipples were pushing against the thin silk, creating obvious bumps that had totally captured his attention. Seeing this, I adjusted myself in my chair every few minutes, causing my heavy tits to jiggle slightly each time I did….which appeared to hypnotize Brodie into staring.
Brodie hadn’t stopped smiling the whole time I was talking, although I wasn’t even sure he’d heard anything I’d said. When I finished my spiel, he raised his eyes to mine, leaned over to my chair and put his hand on my knee. Then he glanced down to my breasts, and back up to my eyes, and said, “There is one way that will ensure I vote the way your client wants me to….how badly do you want my vote for your client?”
I smiled to myself, knowing exactly what he was getting at, and deciding in the moment that I was going to do what was necessary to get his vote…but I coyly stuttered, “Why, B-b-brodie….what are you suggesting?”
Still smiling, he moved his chair closer, removed his hand from my knee and used it to gently tweak my right nipple through my blouse. I didn’t react to his fingers on my nipple, nor when he used the same hand to take a handful of my boob and give it a squeeze.
“I think you know what I’m suggesting….just seeing you in this sexy outfit you’re wearing tells me you know how these things work.”
As he spoke he stood up from his chair and stepped in front of mine, straddling my crossed legs, and stepping in close….so that the bulge in his pants was only inches from my face.
He stood with his hands on his hips and said, “The best way to ensure my vote for your client is to pull me out and get to work.”
A little taken aback….but not really surprised….I reached out and pulled his zipper down with my left hand, then used my right hand to reach in and fish out his growing cock. It was actually bigger than I expected….maybe 8” long, and pretty thick, although it wasn’t even fully erect yet.
I started running my hand up and down the length of his pole, as I looked it over and silently appraised the senator’s dick. He was circumcised, which I definitely preferred, with a fairly large, mushroom shaped head at the end of his shaft, which still had a slight bend to it as it continued stiffening toward full erection.
I leaned forward and sucked the tip of his cock into my mouth, while I continued stroking his rod and fondling his dangling nutsack. I bobbed my head back and forth on his engorged prick as he stood with his hands on his hips, rocking in rhythm with my pumping fist, and softly moaning his pleasure.
As I continued sucking and jerking his stiff rod, he took his hands off his hips and reached inside my blouse to pull out and fondle both of my dangling tits. He squeezed the flesh of both breasts, as they swung back and forth in time with the motion of my bobbing head, then found my nipples….pulling and pinching each of them, then rolling them between his thumb and finger.
He murmured, “Oh, my God, Vanessa…that feels great…..hmmmmm……hmmmm…..”
Still stroking his boner with my hand, I pulled the tip of his cock out of my mouth, smiled up at him and said, “I’m glad you’re enjoying it, senator.” Then I sucked his dick back into my mouth and resumed sucking.
Still groaning and rocking his hips, he mumbled, “Please, Vanessa….call me Brodie….I think we’re going to be doing a lot of business together.”
I took him out of my mouth again and said, “Of course….Brodie….I look forward to a long and mutually beneficial relationship.” As I spoke, I began stroking just the head of his cock, which had an immediate effect on him. His breath began to catch, so I knew he was about to cum. I smiled, then parted my lips and slid my hand up and down his entire shaft as I pointed the tip of his cock into my open mouth.
Brodie suddenly grabbed both boobs and held his breath as he blasted rope after rope of hot, gooey cum against the back of my throat, mumbling his pleasure the whole time.
“Oh, yeah….oh, yeah…..just like that…..uhnnn….uhnnn….keep going….I’m gonna cum….aaaaaahhhhh ….yeah……aaaaahhhhh…..oh, fuck, yeah……aaaaaahhhhh……mmmmmm….nice job…..hmmmmm…”
I kept pumping his rigid pole from base to tip, pulling out every last drop of cum onto my tongue before swallowing his entire load.
He continued moaning softly as his cock slowly softened in my hand and I kept gently stroking the entire length of his shaft. I used my lips and tongue to clean off his shaft, then planted a small kiss on the head of his dick before shoving it back inside his pants and zipping him up.
He remained standing over me, straddling my crossed legs, and playing with my boobs, as he caught his breath. I continued gently rubbing his flacced penis through his slacks as his breathing slowly returned to normal, then gave it a pat and gently pushed him away so I could put my tits back inside my blouse.
He sat back down in the chair next to mine, still smiling vapidly, and said, “That was fucking amazing, Vanessa. You can tell your client I’ve agreed to vote against today’s legislation.”
Then he reached over and toyed with my nipples….still stiff and poking out against the thin fabric of my silk blouse….adding, ”And they better be paying you a ton, because you’re definitely worth it.”
He walked me to the door, grabbed a final handful of both boobs, then opened it and ushered me out of his office.
His chief of staff was waiting outside the door, and walked with me out to the building lobby. He shook my hand as we said goodbye and, with a knowing look splashed all over his grinning face, said, “I hope your time with the senator was productive. I understand from others that he tends to be very results oriented in these meetings.”
With a sly grin, I returned his gaze and said, “Yes, Tom, it was very productive. We both reached the conclusions we were hoping for.”
After that, I learned quickly that almost all political decisions were driven by wants, desires, and special treatment.
I had several more legislative ‘discussions’ with Brodie over the years….the last one included me kneeling on the same chair I sat in the first time, facing the back of the chair….with my heavy boobs swinging wildly beneath me….while Brodie stood behind me and plowed his big cock in and out of my pussy until he blasted a huge load of cum deep inside my cunt.
Needless to say, my client got Brodie’s vote on that bill, as well.
I had similar lobbying ‘arrangements’ with several other senators….both male and female…. it didn’t really matter to me. I did what was necessary to get them to vote my clients’ interests. And, as long as I got paid, everyone seemed to be getting exactly what they wanted. -->
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