“Stuff?”
“New genre to get into,” I repeat, cradling Cody in my arms and kissing the top of his head.
“Tell me,” Aidan says. CJ and Cheryl look in interest too. “The last one was killer.”
I turn to Aidan. “I wanna write MMF menage,” I tell them.
Aidan raises his eyes at me. “Dirty girl,” he says with a smirk. “You’ll need a new pen name.”
“Abby Angel,” I reply.
“Should be dirty angel,” he says, licking his lips. I can tell he’s staring at my ass. It’s these pants. They really carve out the ass cheek.
“I’ll give you dirty angel, just wait till we’re back home,” I say. Aidan shoots back with a devious grin, and CJ and Cheryll roll their eyes.
“Seriously? In front of us?” They protest almost at the same time, and I just shrug. Even though we’ve been together for an year now, the chemistry between us still grows with each passing day. I bet that when we get to ninety, we’ll be still going strong. That’s kind of weird to think about - and a probably a bit disgusting - but I figure that it’s going to happen all the same.
“Love ya,” I whisper toward Aidan, and he just mouths his love ya too with a kind smile.
Life’s perfect.
But the best is yet to cum.
;)
A Note From Alexis
Well, that’s all folks!!
Hope you had fun!!
If you wanna see how that MMF genre that dirty girl Abby Angel came up with, check out Men of the House!
Another Note From Alexis#p#分页标题#e#
Well hello again!
I swear I talk to you more than the characters do in the story!
Anyways, these books are like all-inclusive resorts. Which means I wanted to explore one of the tangents in the book with you. Abby wanted to write a menage. So I wanted to provide my foray into taboo to you for you to check out.
It’s one of my most favorite works but not too many people know about it.
And then after that, there is a Mona Cox you should check out - but only if you like getting horny AND getting wet!
27
Lance
SLURP!
I look down at the sight of the nasty slut sucking my cock greedily and I grunt with a self-satisfied air. She’s getting into it. Her body isn’t the best, but I don’t fucking care. She’s the President’s only fucking daughter, and she’s giving me head while my bare ass is resting comfortably on the President’s chair.
That’s right. I’m sitting in the Big Chair itself. Right behind the President’s desk in the Oval Office. It’s night of course, and no one else is in here.
Here’s a history lesson for you. The President’s desk is called the Resolute Desk because it was given as a gift to the United States from the HMS Resolute from Her Royal Navy.
If Abby doesn’t have good aim, it’s also going to be called the Lance Anders splatter pad for when I cum all over it after this blowjob.
Lance Anders, that’s me, alright. And that’s probably the only reason that Secret Service hasn’t hauled me away from here, or building security hasn’t been set on me yet.
Because I’m supposed to be here.
Allow me to introduce myself if you haven’t been keeping in touch with CNN and Politico like the other Washington DC junkies that surround this place. My name is Lance Anders of the New York Anders Family. My father is Michael Anders, the billionaire scion of the media empire bearing his name—Anders Media.
Before you think what a great man my dad is though, let me just correct you real quick. It was my grandfather who built the fucking company to what it is today. Starting with newspapers, and then moving on to radio. Then magazines. Finally television and film. And toward the end of his life—the man worked till he died—the Internet.
My dad, well, he just built on it. Went into fucking politics. He says it's to protect the family business. Whatever. He just probably likes the power. I don’t remember much, when he and my mom were married - I think I was 2.
Oh right, I call him my Dad because he’s all I’ve ever known. My mom died shortly after marrying that asshole. He became my legal guardian. But we’ll talk more about how I haven’t talked to him in forever. Right now I’m fucking this bitch.
She moans again lewdly and I think I love politics. My Dad said I should go into politics too. That’s basically why I’m here as a White House Intern right after my senior year at Yale. My dad’s the Mayor of New York City, and with a few favors and a few strings pulled, he’s put his son in at a job where he can sit in the President’s chair and get a blowjob from the First fucking Daughter.