Barbara told the maid to take the afternoon off. The Senator was in session; they were alone. She opened the door, dressed in simple silk night clothes and bare feet. She was taller than any of the women he had been with. A two-story-high ceiling and staircase to the upper rooms also greeted his gaze as she invited him in. They stood opposite each other in the large entry room.

"Goodness, you're tall. You're something in person."

He smiled. "You look good, just like I thought you would. I like blondes."

"Melissa told me about you." Barbara was agitated and excited; her determination to see this scene had not eliminated all her misgivings. "I don't know that I have much use for you other than your lovemaking." The words came out a bit flat and hostile.

"I don't mind. That can be a lot. It'll be good."

She held him first by the hand, then slowly allowed their bodies to brush and then press against each other. He stood tall over Barbara, allowing their time to play out slowly. Finally, he began to gently kiss her face many times; she moved their mouths together first. When her hands found the moons of his ass, she exhaled long and soft while staying on his lips. Her head craned up to meet him; she couldn't believe how handsome, tall and sensual he was. Barbara's misgivings began to melt.

After two more minutes of kissing, his hands began to move from caresses to fondling. When a middle finger found her vagina through the silk and stroked her labia, Barbara said, "Oh God, oh my." He felt her clitoris begin to harden and her lips swell; he began to work her clit harder and faster, then brought his index and middle fingers up toward her vagina as he kissed and sucked her neck. "That's my boy," she sighed.

He pulled her top over her head and threw it aside; hands, then lips, found her breasts. "That's never felt so good," Barbara said as he continued to make love to her. When he reached to pull down her bottom outfit, her panties were revealed; its tiny bow in the middle surprised him momentarily. When he brought his other hand under her panties and touched the flesh of her sex for the first time, she jumped a bit, pressed her thighs together hard against his hand, then opened her legs wide. He again wiggled hard and fast against her clit and hooked his finger into her vagina. Barbara was very wet; when he brought a second long finger into her, she pressed even more of her weight against his hand and began to breathe heavily.

Feeling that she was moving toward orgasm, he slowly began to lower Barbara onto the hardwood floor. On her back now, he gave her three deeper thrusts with his fingers, moved down, lifted her hips up and pulled her panties off smoothly, and began to move his mouth onto her.

As he kissed down from her breasts and stomach, Barbara whispered with slight anxiety, "I don't know....my husband's never done this....".

"You're nice and wet....I like this. You smell sweet."