Chapter 7 - The Countdown to Election Day
Jill turned out to be even better than I hoped. Not only was she beautiful, engaging, and fun to be around, she was very organized, savvy, and intelligent. After a week, I decided that she would be in charge of my campaign for mayor. I introduced Jill to outgoing mayor Thompson, and the two of them immediately started hatching schemes. It was exciting watching her work to make me the next mayor.
My main competition for mayor was one of the other council members, Mr. Trenton Grasso. He was an oily-looking, slick-talking schemer who had been on the council for a long time, and was only waiting for the popular Mayor Thompson to retire. He saw himself as the people's next logical choice.
He was campaigning against me as 'the insider', and labeled me as a 'know nothing.' One afternoon, 3 weeks before the election, I happened upon Mr. Grasso talking to a group of people on the sidewalk. I walked up behind him and heard him call me a "Dumbass Plumber who only knows his way around city hall by following the sewer pipes." I decided that while Jill and Mayor Thompson campaigned for me above-board, I would take Councilman Grasso down a peg or two.
Mrs. Grasso was an easy target. She was coming out of her hair salon, when I zapped her with the remote. "What do you want me to do?" she said with that faraway look in her eyes.
"Get in the backseat of the car." I told her. She obeyed of course.
I had rented a non-descript car for this mission. I told Mrs. Grasso to lie down on the seat and take a short nap. She was asleep instantly. She was not unattractive. She was in her mid-40s and was carrying a few extra pounds. Her name was Charlene, and she was about 5-5, with her hair dyed dark and an apple-shaped figure. I almost felt bad doing this to her, but her husband was a total prick, and I wasn't doing any permanent harm to her. Certainly not my type (especially since I had Jill), but she had a reputation as a nice person.
I drove about twenty minutes to a very disreputable part of what we call 'the big city' and parked the car in an alley next to a dumpster. There was a guy named Marvin who lived around the corner from this alley who was a drug dealer, known to exchange small amounts of narcotics for sexual favors. I knew about Marvin from a guy I did some plumbing jobs for, who knew a guy who knew Marvin. You know how it is.
I went up to the door and was greeted by a tall black man. "You Marvin?" I asked.
He said "Yeah. What ya need?"
I stepped in a little closer. "I have a lady in the car around the corner. I wonder if we can get a bag of pot if she sucks you off?"
He grinned, and said, "Sure, why don't you bring her in?"
I said, "One thing though. I'd like to get a couple of pictures of her face while she's blowing you. Nothing showing your face, of course. Its a digital camera, and I'll let you see the pictures before we leave. Sound like a deal?"
He said, "As long as she knows what she's doing, I won't even notice."
I went back to the car and woke up Charlene. I told her that we were going to get out of the car and walk into the house. When I spanked her ass, she was going to give Marvin a blowjob. I told her to do a very vigorous job, and get him off as soon as possible. I told her I wanted a picture of her with his dick in her hand his cum all over her face. I got the digital camera and led her into Marvin's house.
Marvin didn't even bother to get up and come to the door. He was sitting on his couch, with his pants around his ankles, stroking his long, thin cock, which was already semi-hard. I said, "Get to work," and spanked Charlene on the ass. She went over to him, kneeled down on the rug and took his dick in her hand. She did not hesitate in licking and sucking his knob, making him squirm on the sofa.
I got in close with the camera and got some really high-resolution shots of her with this long black dick going in and out of her mouth. Either he had no staying power, or she was very orally talented, because in about two minutes, four spurts of sticky white jism popped out of his dick and onto her face. I told her to hold very still, and look right into the camera. I got a great picture of her with a big black dick in her hand and cum on her face. She was even smiling a little.
Marvin was kind enough to hand her a towel so she could wipe the goo off her face, and gave her a small bag of weed before we left. When we got back to the car, I told her to put the bag in the bottom of her purse and forget it. As I drove her back to the salon, I told her that she would not remember anything, only that she had lost track of time gabbing at the salon. I dropped her off on the sidewalk outside the salon, and pushed OFF. As I drove away, I saw her hurry to her car as if she were late for something.
When I got home, I printed the three best photos - two of Charlene sucking that long black dick, and the money shot of her with jism all over her face. I also printed a note addressed to Councilman Grasso that read:
Dear Councilman,