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Susie
One year later …
I lay on the divan, my curves jiggly and flushed, nude for his pleasure.
“Ooh!” I squealed. “Right there, oh yeah!”
Because Thomas and I were making love for the first time since I gave birth. Little Ellie is the cutest thing and her dad dotes on her. She’s got the same black hair and blue eyes as her father, as well as the same hearty laugh, which can be startling coming from a baby.
But Thomas loves his new role as dad. Because after we had the heart to heart in the limo, he was plenty angry, what with the NDA coming out of nowhere and a bunch of other aggravating events. But my man is smart. He didn’t act immediately. Instead, we thought about it for a week, merely letting the idea of resignation simmer in our minds.
And after seven days, the conclusion was clear. He, and we, wanted out. DC isn’t the place for us. My man is a real estate developer who’s lived his whole life in New York. His true calling in life is as a businessman, and the politics thing had made him unhappy and angry for the past two years.
So yes, Thomas resigned. It was a scandal for sure. After all, who could have foreseen it? This was nothing like the Watergate-era, with spies and gum shoes from the Washington Post. Instead, my man merely handed in his papers because he didn’t like the job. And I get it. We’re lucky because a lot of folks have to work jobs they don’t like in order to survive. But frankly, my man’s life was being ruined and I couldn’t stand by as that happened. So with my full support, he announced that he was through with the presidency, and we settled in Manhattan the very next week.
And life here has been idyllic. Thomas moved me into his penthouse, and it was here that our darling baby girl was born. Plus, he’s taken the helm of his business again, wresting the reins away from some substitute managers who were running it into the ground. Say what you might, but my man knows real property, and he’s the king of construction. So the dollars have started rolling in once more in waves, and we’re both rapturously happy.
“Say yes,” he murmured into my pulsing folds. “Say you’ll be my wife.”
I squealed, writhing beneath his tongue.
“But I’m so huge right now!” was my helpless sigh. “I put on fifty pounds during the pregnancy, and I wasn’t even a small girl before. How will I fit into a wedding gown?”
He kissed my pussy again, licking up and down the slit before pushing his tongue into my hole.
“I don’t give a rat’s ass if you wear nothing during the ceremony,” he growled. “You look fucking amazing, baby, and I can’t wait to fuck you again.”
I sighed because this is what Thomas does for me. He loves my body so much that it doesn’t matter if I’m technically overweight. He adores my curves and makes me feel wanted every single day.
Plus, I still dance at the Flamingo some nights, did you know that? My man is a huge supporter of body positivity, and while I’m no longer a regular, sometimes I still get on-stage to flaunt my assets. So it’s a win-win for all. I get to do what I love the most, and freed from the eyes of the public, it doesn’t matter anymore. We’re private citizens who can pursue life any way we please, and feature dancing is very much a part of expressing myself.
So with another sigh, I melted into his embrace before pulling the President up until his dick nudged my tiny hole.
“Put it in, lover boy,” I murmured. “I’ve missed you.”
And with one swift thrust, that giant rod was buried in my twat, making me squeal and moan as I was impaled.
“Awww fuck,” he groaned into my throat. “Fuck honey, you feel good.”
And our lips met in another kiss as our bodies began the dance of love. Because I was getting married to the President, my lover. He’s handsome, tall, charismatic, with a body to die for, and an unerring sense of what’s important. He knows that looking for happiness is important, and finding it isn’t an easy job. And he knows that once you’ve found it, to hold on tight and never let it go. Because love and happiness are what I’ve found with my president … and despite our untraditional beginnings, we’ll always be together from here on out.
THE END
