Agent Joey Smith scampered to answer the phone, he had been sleeping on his desk since last night trying to finish the paper works that accompanied their recent bust of the dreaded Washington drug ring.
“Hello! Is this Smith?” came the booming voice from the other end of the line.
“Ah…yeah..this is Smith.” Smith answered as he tried to regain his bearings.
“This is Director Jones..Smith I want you here at my office in 15 minutes.”
Smith recognized the voice at the other end as belonging to the head of the Secret Service. “Ah…ah…bu-.” He was about to tell him about the paper works when he cut him short.
“No buts Smith be here in fifteen minutes…that’s an order!” he screamed through the line and then the line went dead.
Joey Smith had just graduated from the FBI training pool and was assigned immediately to the secret service. In the few months of his assignment their Joey helped solved many cases for the secret service earning him a few commendations along the way. Although quite young at 21 years old and being an African American, Joey has already earned a reputation as one of the most brilliant agents in the service and now, he was being called to the White House by his superiors.
The plaque on the door read
Elijah Jones Head, Secret Service
Joey was quite nervous when he knocked on the door; in his 18 months in the secret service he had only met him once during the formal introduction of the new recruits. Mr. Jones was an imposing figure with a booming voice that would make any man quiver if he heard him speak.
“Come in..” the voice now was quite familiar to Joey.
He opened the door and let himself in. Inside the office there was a woman and another man with Mr. Jones. They were seated in front of his huge mahogany desk.
“Oh… Smith Come in.” Jones waved at him to join them.
“This Mr. James Goldwin…Presidential Chief of Staff.”
The man stood up and extended his hand to Joey. Joey approached him and shook his hand. Then turned toward the lady while his superior introduced her.
“And this Mrs. Sonia Farnsworth…she’s the personal assistant of the First Lady.”
Joey gently got hold of her hand and kissed it, surprising the middle aged woman, and making her blush as though she was being kissed for the first time.
After the introductions, Joey pulled up a chair and sat beside Mrs. Farnsworth.
“Smith I called you here because I have a new assignment for you.” Jones started the ball rolling.
“But sir I’m not finished with the paper works of the bust we just made?” Joey reasoned with his boss.
“What’s the name of the case?” Mr. Jones asked with authority.
“It’s the local drug syndicate case.”
“Ok I’ll get Swanson to finish that for you. Now as you know we are already short in personnel here at the White House and this morning I got a call from the wife of Agent Dobson saying that he met an accident last night…”
“Is he alright sir?” Joey interrupted his boss, as he was concerned about the condition of Dobson.
“Don’t worry he’s okay….but his wife told us that he fractured a leg and an arm so he would be incapacitated for about 6 months or so.”
“With all due respect sir. What does this whole thing have to do with me sir?”
“You know that Dobson was assigned to the First Lady’s security and you also know that we cannot operate if that group is not complete. So I’m assigning you to temporarily take Dobson’s place in the First Lady’s security group.”
“But…but sir I have other cases lined up for investigation.” Smith tried to reason his way out of this assignment. He disliked being assigned to VIP’s because all day long you have to be at their beck and call and he hated being ordered around.
“This is urgent Smith….I’ll put all your cases on hold while you’re on this assignment…understood?” Mr. Jones finally asserted his authority.
“Yes …yes sir.” Joey sighed in utter resignation.
“Mrs. Farnsworth will brief you on your new assignment.”
Joey turned to Mrs. Farnsworth, who had an innocent smile on her face.
“At least I would see this sexy mature woman everyday for the next six months.” Joey consoled him self as he helped Mrs. Farnsworth up her chair.
Aside from his work, Joey Smith had another obsession, a very kinky obsession at that. Joey was quite enamored with mature women although not the one to make a move on them; Joey would just fantasize about bedding those sexy mature women he would meet in the course of his job. Sometimes he would imagine the secretaries and his mature women colleagues in different sexual acts with him. He would even download pictures from the Internet of women in their 40’s, 50’s, and even 60’s in various stages of undress and he loved to look at their ripened body. Even though he was obsessed with this women but he couldn’t act on those fantasies because of the more obvious reason that most of them were already married and them being married just added to the taboo and excitement of his fantasies.
The meeting ended quickly and Joey was assigned to the First Lady’s detail for the next 6 months. Heading out of the office Sonia handed Joey the details of the First Lady’s itinerary for the day. From the schedules he saw that the First Lady or Athena, the code name used by the secret service for the First Lady, was at this time at the opening of a new shelter for battered women.
“Mr. Smith we will be joining the First Lady’s party in downtown Washington. Do you need to get something from your office before we meet up with them?” Sonia asked the new recruit.
“Ah….ah no Ma’m….but can you just give me a second to freshen up in the toilet?” Joey had to at least make himself presentable before he meets the First Lady.
“Oh…okay…I’ll just wait for you in the limo.” Sonia smiled at the young agent’s request, she saw that he indeed needed some freshening up because his hair and his shirt where all wrinkled up. But if not for his attire Sonia would find the young man rather cute with his radiant smile and choir boy face you would even mistake him as just having graduated from high school and him kissing her hand when Mr. Jones introduced them added to her instant liking to the young agent.
At the ripened age of 47 Sonia Farnsworth was an attractive lady. Although being married for 25 years and bearing one child, Mrs. Sonia Farnsworth could give any 20 year-old a run for her money when it comes to how desirable her body was. With her petite frame carrying proudly a voluptuous pair of breasts, breasts that would make any man slobber at its mere sight. And as if that was not enough to make any man her sex slave for life, God gifted her with a most luscious piece of behind which would make any teen-girl envious of its curves and firmness. Although Mrs. Farnsworth was quite an alluring and often times sensual person, her husband had not got the time to see her bountiful gifts. He was always either away on business trips or just too tired to give her the attention that she needs.
"With all the money he’s making on all those trips, I wish he'd pay someone to take care of me" she sometimes would think to herself as the frustrations of her sexual yearnings would prevail over her. She would sometimes masturbate in her room as the longing would overcome her, but as much as her self-gratification would give her a fleeting encounter with pleasure, it cannot do as much to satisfy her longing for the opposite sex’s touch.
When Joey finished in the toilet he hurriedly went out and he saw a black stretch limousine waiting for him.
