Chapter 2
To her disappointment Chambers didn't call the next day nor the next. He waited three days so that he would not appear over-anxious. He suggested that they meet for lunch at the White Oaks Inn, a posh restaurant nestled on the hanks of the Potomac River. Raina called in sick at the TV station and instructed her roommate, Jenny, to stay out of the apartment for the afternoon and to call first before returning. Raina borrowed Jenny's beige silk suit which was a copy of a Chanel design and went to meet the Congressman for lunch.
When Raina arrived at the White Oaks Inn, the maitre d' escorted her to a table in a small, dimly lit corner of the room. Chambers rose quickly out of his seat and took her hand.
"Good of you to come, Miss Blaine," he said in a formal manner loud enough for the maitre d' to overhear. "I've some business to discuss with you."
The waiter appeared and the Congressman ordered drinks.
"I gather, Raina, that you're not particularly happy working for the television studio?"
"No, I'm not. It barely pays the rent."
"How would you like to come to work for me?"
"As what, Michael?"
"You can help around the office, do secretarial work, answer the phones, etc. That and other favors would pay you fifteen thousand dollars a year."
"Fifteen thousand dollars a year!" Raina could hardly keep her excitement from showing.
"Of course, I would expect that you would move into an apartment which my committee would pay for. It would have to have two bedrooms. From time to time I would put up colleagues or be staying overnight myself. And you would be required to make them at home, completely at home. Do you understand what I mean?"
“Yes, I understand."
"For this amount of money you would be required to be on call whenever I wished, but it wouldn't be often. I'm not in town that much. And you would be required to entertain certain businessmen which would help me, in turn, convince them of the validity of my political issues and views. Of course, this would all mean extra money. The men I'm talking about are wealthy industrialists and lobbyists and they will probably tip you quite generously."
"In other words, I'm to be a kept woman with a semblance of a legitimate job."
"You put it quite succinctly, my dear."
The drinks arrived and Raina clinked the edge of her glass against the Congressman's.
"It's a deal," she said simply.
During lunch Chambers slid his hand under the table and began feeling Raina's knee and inner thigh. Raina reached down and under the camouflage of the tablecloth hiked up her skirt. She had a feeling Chambers would be into something like this and she hadn't worn any panties. He worked his fingers up the insides of her thighs until his fingertips reached the outer lips of her cunt. Her pussy flesh was smooth, velvety to the touch. He slipped in one finger and then another and began slowly easing his digits in and out of her moist hole. Raina slid her hand over to his crotch and smiled when she discovered he'd already unzipped his fly and taken out his cock and balls.
"I'd like to suck you off," she whispered.
"If only the tablecloth were longer. Let's hurry up and have lunch."
He pulled his fingers out of her cunt and plunged them in his mouth and licked them dry of her juice before he snapped his fingers for the waiter.
Raina ordered a cold lobster salad and the Congressman a Reuben sandwich. They hurried through lunch and Raina suggested that they go back to her apartment since it was centrally located.
"After all, it wouldn't do for you to be seen checking into a hotel with me."
"Not at all. You mentioned that you had a roommate?"
"It's all right. I told her to stay out for the afternoon and to call first before returning."
"Tomorrow I want you to start looking for an apartment for yourself. Do that before starting to work."
"How much should I spend?" asked Raina innocently.
"For a two bedroom apartment, not more than six hundred a month. You're not to sign any papers. The apartment is going to be in my name so that it can be taken off for expenses. Understand?"
Raina nodded her head.
"Just find one that's handy to Capitol Hill."
"What about furnishings?" Raina asked. "All the furniture in our apartment is Jenny's. Not that I'd want any of it."
"I'll take care of that, Raina. We'll hire a decorator and do it up right."
Chambers signaled for the check and Raina excused herself to go to the ladies' room. She had stuffed a linen cocktail napkin into her purse. She ran cold water over the napkin and patted her cunt dry. She looked into the mirror as she freshened her make-up.
You've really hit the jackpot, she told herself.
They took a taxicab back to the apartment Raina shared with Jenny. The neighborhood wasn't bad, but the apartment house itself was a dilapidated brownstone which had the appearance of looking ashamed of itself. Chambers put on a pair of large sunglasses before he got out of the cab and he and Raina quickly hurried up the steps to the foyer. The hallway was dark and smelled of cooking, mildew and roach spray. When they reached the apartment, Raina unlocked the door and went inside to make sure that her roommate was not home. Only then did Chambers enter.
"It only has one bedroom," she explained. "Whoever gets in last gets the couch."
"But ... "
"Don't worry. I changed the sheets this morning."
"Hurry up and take off your clothes, Raina. I don't have that much time."
She undressed and lay down on the bed. The Congressman hurriedly took off his clothes and got on his knees between her legs. He parted the lips of her cunt with his fingers and jammed two of them inside and began finger-fucking her. At the same time he stroked his cock.
"I want to watch you come," he said, "I want to watch the expression on your face as you climax."
He worked his fingers roughly in and out of her pussy, stopping only to pinch her clitoris.
"Play with your nipples, Raina."
She cupped her breasts in her hands and began pinching her nipples with her thumbs and forefingers. She pushed her pelvis up against his fingers. They became slippery with her secretions. He inserted another finger into her cunt and worked his hand back and forth over his hard cock. After a while he switched hands so that he was masturbating himself, using the damp fingers which he'd just withdrawn from her pussy. He loved watching her face contort with passion. Raina threw her head from side to side and bit down on her lower lip. Her eyelids fluttered and she swallowed. She pinched her nipples until they were bright red, the same shade as the head of his cock. Chambers spit into his hand and rubbed the saliva over his cock shaft.
"Tell me how it feels, Raina. And tell me when you're about to come. I want to shoot at the same time."
"It feels so good, Michael," she crooned. "Play with my clit more. That's it. Pinch it! Pinch it hard! Work your fingers in and out of my juicing slit. I-love-it! I love what you're doing to me. Oh. Oh!"
"You like my big cock, don't you, Raina?"
"Yes. Yes, I love it."
He pressed his three fingers tightly together. It felt as good to Raina as a cock plunging in and out of her cunt. Chambers would push his fingers all the way in, part them, and feel all the warm membranes of the inner recesses of her pussy.
"Your cunt is so juicy, Raina. Not dry like a lot of girls."
"You make it wet, Michael, because you excite me so," she said as she pushed her pelvis up against his intruding hand.
He pulled his hand all the way out and, as he had done in the restaurant, began licking his fingers, savoring her flavor. He pressed his forefingers together in a wedge position and began forcing them in and out of her cunt.
"I'd like to put my whole fist up your hole. Could you take it?"
“I ... I think so."
With each stroke his forefingers went farther into her cunt until at last the tip of his thumb entered. Raina cried out in pleasure and pain as his hand slipped into her cunt up to the second joint of his thumb.
"It feels so good and warm, Raina. Your pussy wrapped around my hand like this."
Raina started working her hips back and forth with quick, violent motions.
"I'm getting close, Michael. I'm going to ... O-oohhhhh. I'm coming! I'M COMING!"
He felt her juices flow over his fingertips and between his fingers. He worked hard on his own cock and when he was ready to shoot, he eased his hand out of her cunt and let his sperm splash over her cunt lips. Then as soon as he had finished coming, he knelt between her legs and began to lap it up—the mixture of their climaxes.
"Do you like that?" he murmured between licks. "Do you like what I'm doing?"
"Oh, yes, yes," she hissed. "Lick it up. Lick it all up."
When the Congressman had finished dressing, he informed Raina that she was to quit her job the next day.
"You're now on my payroll. You'll be receiving your first check on Friday, but I'll not expect you in the office until you find a new apartment."
After he left, Raina discovered that he'd left a bottle of Shalimar perfume on the dresser.