𝓣𝔀𝓮𝓷𝓽𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓮

                                    

                                          
"So, what do you wanna do first Madam President?"
"Well, there are a couple of things I had in mind, but I wanna give you something first." She walked over to her dresser drawer and pulled out the bracelets that she got from the shop. She sat on the bed and gave it a pat. "Come sit."
I sat down next to her giving her a knowing smile. She gently took my wrist placing it in her hand. "Now, I want you to wear this all the time. Only take it off when you have to."
I leaned in staring at the bracelet. It looked slightly different from the two I picked earlier. It almost looked thicker in size. I looked up at Kamala in a bit of confusion. "Kamala, why does this look different than it did earlier?"
"Well, I may have had it slightly changed when I bought it."
"Changed how?"
"I want you to feel like I'm with you even when I'm not around, so I placed a little beeper that feels like a heartbeat on your wrist. Whenever you wanna reach me, you can just tap it like this and I'll feel it on my end. I have one that I'll be wearing too."
I was starting to see just how serious this woman was about me. The fact that she did that so fast made the idea a little frightening.   Since no one had ever done anything like that for me before, I honestly felt it was really romantic. She smiled at me as she kept adjusting the band on my wrist.
"So, what do you think?"
Before I knew it my arms were around her neck and I was putting kisses everywhere on her face. "I love it Kam. You're such a romantic and it is so cute."
"I know, I know."
I pulled back now with my hands on her waist. "Period, soft girl era I see."
"My what?"
"Your soft girl era. You know, like your gentle side?"
She quickly let out a chuckle clearly not knowing what I was talking about. "It's okay mi amor, I've gotta put you on to all of my lingo."
"Mi amor? Why does that sound so good coming from you?"
"Cause I can speak Spanish, mommy."
"Oh my goodness, say something for me."
"Hmm, okay let me see. Me gusta cómo se sienten tus labios sobre los míos."
Leaning in closer to brought her lips just before mine. "And what does that mean, mama?"
It means "I like the way your lips feel on mine."
"Is that so?"
"Mhmm."
I was drawn into a kiss by her. It began slowly but swiftly evolved into one of longing and need. She had such lovely, velvety lips. As quickly as I could, I undid the white long sleeve, exposing a matching white lace bra underneath. She slid the dress down my shoulders in a similar manner. I kissed her gently everywhere I could after sticking my nose into her neck. The sensation caused her to moan a little, and I continued to descend to her stomach, pausing just above her panty line. I stood up guiding her to the center of the bed never leaving the kiss. 
"Come here, Madam President."
I gently pushed her back onto the bed taking in the sight of her beautiful body. Doug was big tripping and I wasn't even complaining. Her scent was of something really sweet, resembling vanilla. She was looking down at me eagerly, waiting for me to please her. Suddenly, there a knock at the door that caused us both to jump and turn towards each other. Who could that be interrupting a time like this? We hopped out of the bed , scrummaging for our clothes. I threw on my dress and did my hair. Kam's clothes were no where to be found and I could see she was starting to panic.