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We'll Be Friends
Sheila had her ideas on which direction she would take her relationship with Clemson. The Congressman was lonely, and Washington could be a cold and lonely place to spend the winter.
She smiled with a look of cunning satisfaction as she held his head to her breasts. "Oh Donnie, it's so good!" she purred, as his lips explored her ample flesh. Her reactions were calculated for his pleasure. She let his kisses poke beyond the silk fabric of her robe.
Sheila could have taken him to her bed at any time. She played the scene unfolding in her living room to powerful advantage. Don Clemson was ripe for teasing. He spent five days a week in Washington. He missed his family, and St. Louis was so far away.
Sheila was on top of him. Her long fingers stroked softly across her upper chest. She stared deeply into his eyes. "Don, I like you, we can be very good for each other, don't you think?"br>
She felt Don's answer against her inner thigh. She squirmed just enough to tease his body. Her red lips sucked hard against his neck. The tip of her tongue moved slowly upward to sweep across his lips.
"Ummmm, Congressman, should I recognize the eager, young member from Missouri." Clemson responded by kissing her hard against her lips.
She let him peel back her robe, exposing her body. "Mistress was so overused," she thought, "but they could be very special friends."
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Sheila's Plan
"Donnie have you ever made love inside of a
200-year-old building?" Sheila's left breast was cushioned against the geometric print of the pillow sham. Her fingers played across the bare chest of the Honorable Donald Clemson of Missouri.
She found his reply amusing. "We stayed at a bed and breakfast in the French Quarter down in New Orleans once." Her laughter cut him off abruptly. "Donnie I'm talking about your office. We must do that soon." Her eyes flashed with lust that seemed to clutch the freshman lawmaker tightly within her grasp.
He smiled at the thought of such a sensual encounter. He envisioned taking her in the very room where he met home district constituents.
"Sounds like fun, Sheila, but how do you figure we can arrange this." She smiled, and placed his hand on her bare belly, "Membership has its privileges, Donnie." She moaned, just to arouse his interests, as he touched her. "I'll work late Tuesday, dismiss your staff around ten. We'll work it out."
"You know, I'm not used to taking a lot of orders, that's why I came to Congress in the first place." He watched her as she shifted her body on top of his. "Oh, you don't like the way things are proceeding with our friendship" Sheila, smiled as she looked into his eyes for an answer. "Oh, I like it just fine." Don breathed deeply as Sheila's body rose above him. He let out a deep sigh as she settled into place.
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Asked
Sheila hated holidays. The reminded her of how differently her life was from her siblings. Her circle of friends was close-knit. The parties were fun, but there was always something missing.
She'd played the role before but this part always troubled her.
The messages stacked up on her machine. "Let him stew!" She thought silently. Each call reinforced her strategy. Out of his sight, was not out of his mind.
"Hello, Sheila, Don here, well wondered how you were doing, miss you"
"Sheila, are you there? Wish I could catch you sometime, this is Don."
"Hi baby, this is Donnie, want to talk to you, it's been days."
Each call made her smile, as it reminded her that she had a place in his life. Congressman Clemson wanted her. She also knew that she could make him give his time freely if she acted right.
The eighth call offered what she wanted to hear.
Sheila.... Donnie, the Speaker wants to see me, I'll be in Washington Tuesday. It's just meetings we could have some time if you like. Oh, did I tell you, happy Thanksgiving, baby."
Sheila thought about her status. Clemson was easy for her. Somehow she would make some recess time alone.
The phone rang once again. She heard the message and picked up. "Hi baby!" The smile in her voice was what she knew he'd want to hear.
"It's been hectic Donnie, very hectic." I have been busy doing everything. She listened and responded to his words. "You'll be here Tuesday?" She said, "Really? I look forward to seeing you then."
She stood there in her kitchen. Her bare right foot rubbed up and down her left calf. "Oh, Don, how long will you be staying." She heard his reply and offered a seductive response. "Two days of meetings Don? Why don't you stay four? I have a place in Shenendoah, the foliage is so nice this time of year." She paused, "Oh just you and me." She said in her most sensual voice.
"We could hike and play a bit." Sheila sighed deeply, "Oh,Donnie, tell her... tell her it's committee work."
Sheila listened to more of Clemson's statements.
"Oh, Donnie, you have the courage for it don't you." She frowned a bit "uh-hum,uh-hum." Then she smiled. "Okay, I'll see you Tuesday, five days?" There was a pause, and then she smiled and said, "That will be great, oh, and Donnie, don't drive to your apartment, come see me right away."
Sheila fingered a brochure that was part of the day's mail. "San Juan is for lovers" read the banner headline. She stood there in the small kitchen and chuckled as she launched her scheme.
Her fingers dialed up the Hyatt in San Juan, "I want reservations for two for New years week on your preferred list." She waited for a response "The name is
Donald Clemson, yes Congressman Donald Clemson of Missouri.
Sheila hated holidays but she did not plan to spend New Years Eve alone.
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