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Written by cwtiong68 13 years ago in Straight Sex Stories. 0 Favorites. 0 Views.

The inevitable has happened. The euphoria bubble from living on borrowed money had bursted. The dilemmas and exodus of trying to cling onto what was never yours from the start, was spreading, like the dark plague all over the globe.

"What's the matter, Randy Goat? Are you horn not up to task today?"

The governor gave up the effort of trying to get himself into the mood. His sagging, aging manhood hangs limply between his thighs - an indignify sight. All hell was going to break loose soon. "Here," he grabbed a roll of bills from his trouser pocket. "Go get yourself something nice to wear. This may be the last incentive you'll getting from old sugardad Randy."

The pretty interim took the money, stashing it away inside the lining her designer's handbag. "Something heavy on your mind, Arnie?" asked Rachel, going behind his back to give him a much needed rub on his tired shoulders.

"Yeah," answered the governor. He closed his weary eyes. The ongoing massage was a welcome respite from the issue weighing heavily down in his mind. At time like this, a simple rub on the tired shoulders feel like heaven. It beats the hell out of a BJ and a quick roll with a young hottie intern behind the Misses' back. "The economy is coming apart. We're heading towards a financial meltdown."

"I saw it in the news," replied his intern. "Good thing I've some dope stashed away from all our extra office hours."

Old governor Arnie laughed. He likes young Rachel. She was an intelligent girl despite the feather-brained facade she fronted for the world to see. "You're a smart girl."

"I took lessons from the best." replied Rachel. She knows this will be the last time to will 'work' with the old, generous governor. Their unofficial liaison is over. She'll need to pull her old resume from the laptop file, updated it with her latest 'experience' and hunt for her next picking of ripened crops. "Sure you don't a final blowjob before the office, Arnie?"

Governor Arnold shook his graying head. "Thanks for the generous offer. I'll be in touch when things are back on track again."