The Americans

The Americans Ch 4

"What? Really?" Paige replied with surprise when Ruby ask her to work for him.

"Well not full time. Only when I'm in town." Ruby qualified. "I'll work it out with your boss, Gio at the club. You'd be one of my [air quotes] assistants and you know, do stuff for me and maybe some select others."

They discussed it a bit further and it was settled. When he was back in Florida, she could work at Polick's as a professional dancer and when Rube was in town, she'd be with him. He would get clearance for Paige so she could accompany him wherever he needed her.

For Paige, it was a huge opportunity to gain access to the higher level politicos. It was always a long term plan but now escalated the timeframe.

The party dragged on. Paige was introduced to a number of people, some of who were in media. One in particular was Sarah, whom most of her close friends called Mo. She stood about five-ten in her black 4-inch stiletto heeled pumps. The tight red dress she wore flattered her 34-27-36 body and B/C boobs. Her hard, pointed nipples were unabashed through the thin material. She called Paige by her working cover name. "Nice to meet you Rebecca Parker."

They sat in one of the vacant offices. Mo asked Paige a number of questions about her, her family, education and stuff. Paige quickly realized Mo was doing interview work for The Rube.

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It has been a few months since Paige started working at Ruby's place almost full time. Because of her instructions from Gabriel, she still needed to work at the club to gather more intel about those who were not part of Ruby's circle. But was just a few times a week even when Ruby was away.

Ruby was coming in from Florida later today so Paige needed to be at his office. He like her to dress up for the part. On the outside, Paige wore a blue, slightly above the knee skirt and jacket suit. Very conservative looking but beneath, Paige wore some of her sexiest lingerie. This morning, she started with her bright red lace bra with embroidered mesh demi cups. Her breasts had grown into a bigger C/C+ cup and adjusted them to show off her cleavage. The matching G-string was so small, it barely covered her smooth, hairless pussy. Paige loved how the string from her slit and then ran through deeply into her ass crack.

Paige did the three hook and eyes of her eight strap red garter belt. Like her Mom, she loved how her fully fashioned, RHT, dark seamed, nude stockings with six inch welts made her legs look incredible. While she wore them to the office as Ruby had requested, Paige loved wearing stockings and wore them as much as possible; often even at the club which her customers loved as well.

Paige attached and adjusted the inch wide straps so they were straight and taut. The straps biting into her creamy soft thighs as she walked made her wet. She eyed herself in the mirror before she finished dressing and had just slipped her feet into a pair of shiny red, high heeled pumps when her doorbell rang. It would be the driver Ruby sent to take her to the office.

"Hello Rocko!" Paige smiled and greeted. "Just let me get my things."

"Good morning, Rebecca. I have a coffee for you in the car." Answered the Polick doorman who worked during the day as one of Ruby's driver.

Rocko held the door open for his rider. He would do anything for Paige but Rocko felt she was too high out of his lowly driver/doorman league. Paige was always happy to see him and thanked Rocko for the hot coffee waiting for her along with a beautifully baked, egg washed, French croissant. She bit into the still warm flaky pastry. The taste of butter filled her mouth. "Thank you for the croissant. It's incredible."

The ride was about a half hour through traffic before arriving at Ruby's office. She was greeted by Shannon the receptionist. Paige returned the greeting and felt a twinge between her thighs. Paige thought how much she'd like to make out with this dark haired, big boob, forties-something woman.

She entered into Ruby's office and closed the door. Immediately, she went to the recording device she had planted and exchanged the taped for a new one. She arranged some papers on his desk and checked his schedule in his day timer. "Meeting at 11" was all that was entered.

About a half hour later, Ruby arrived. Paige said "Good morning" and helped him off with his suit jacket which she hung it up in the closet. When she turned Ruby was waiting. Paige immediately moved and knelt in front of him. She undid his pants and let them drop around his feet. She easily took his hardness into her mouth. With him as deeply as his smallish dick could go, Paige lapped at his ball sack at the same time.

She sensed Ruby was close. He jerked away suddenly and spasmed. He turned and braced himself against his desk. When he pushed his butt back, Paige separated his cheeks and pierced his hole with her tongue. She reached around and stroked his dick at the same time. His knees began to shake then suddenly Paige felt pulses in her palm as he shot his load onto the carpeted floor. When he was done, he collapsed into his chair. Paige cleaned him off with her mouth until he came again. His cock immediately wilted.

Paige returned from Ruby's private bathroom after touching up her make-up. She didn't bother rinsing her mouth out because she actually loved the residual taste of cum on her tongue. She smiled. "Better than a mouthwash!"

When she returned, Ruby was on the phone. Odd that while he talked, he was standing; his pants were still around his ankles and his dick was hard and dripping. "Yes, sir.... Yes, sir... Yes... See you soon. Thank you, sir. Good bye."

After he hung up the phone, Paige quickly recovered at the site. "Uh... I noticed an entry in your appointment book for 11 o'clock but no other information."

"Rebecca, grab whatever you think you might need. That was the Pres telling me to come ASAP." Ruby instructed unembarrassed by his exposure as he pulled his pants back up.

It was a short drive to the Whitehouse. Ruby vouched for Paige at the security gate. The guard knew better than to challenge it. Guided to the Oval office, Ruby and Paige entered and saw the President standing behind his desk. An older woman was on her knees in front of him with his cock inside her mouth. Paige estimated she was probably around fifty something. Her shoulder length brown hair waved back and forth to match her head bobbing. Both Ruby and Paige remained standing to greet him. "Good morning, Mr. President."

"Morning, Ruby. And who is this?"

"May I introduce you to Rebecca Parker. She is my new assistant." Ruby replied.

Paige looked down at Ruby's crotch area and grinned at seeing a small tent in his pants. She quickly recovered and took hold of the President's outstretched hand. "Glad to meet with you sir."

Paige took some notes while the two men talked and the woman continue to blow the Pres. They discussed a number of things and she was amazed by how long the Pres. was able to last. She also thought how she should have been better prepared knowing how close Ruby and the Pres were. She should have brought some sort of listening device to plant with her if she found the chance.

Suddenly the Pres. grabbed a hank of the woman's hair with his left hand and yanked it back. With his right hand, he jerked himself. The woman closed her eyes and squinched her face. The Pres. yanked her hair hard. "Eyes and mouth open."

As soon as she obeyed, the Pres.' hot cum spewed out. Most of it splashed her face and black sweater. He pushed the last drop out letting it fall onto her boobs. "There. Now you have a matching pearl necklace."

The Pres. stuck his now semi-firm cock back into her mouth for her to clean off. When he thought it was sufficient, he pulled out his limp dick and tucked himself away. He allowed her to stand and admired his work. Her face and chest were covered by his splooge. Smiling, he said. "Well, okay. I'll rethink the tariffs and maybe cut you a break."

With that the matronly woman left.

Ruby turned to Paige and said. "Rebecca. That's how things are done at the Whitehouse and how to get things changed or approved."