Cumming Up Trumps part 1

Manning arrived and stepped out of the limousine. She had got changed. She was wearing white adidas trainers, cream coloured shorts, a white Hollister polo shirt which showed her white bra and a white adidas cap. For some reason she was wearing another pair of Oakley shades, white this time. Trump had never seen anyone look like this, it was a bold look that was for sure, but it was one that Manning pulled off with effortless ease. Manning was walked to the door by the secret service detail, laughed and joked with them up the winding path to Trumps cabin which lay on the outskirts of Washington. The cabin was beautifully furnished, an open fire was roaring in the lounge and Trump was about to pour Manning her first drink as she burst in. “Don’t worry pal I’ll drink it out of bottle, did you only buy four? Best get the lads to order in some more before we get started I’m parched. Here watch this.” Manning placed the bottle to her lips, threw her head back and drink was gone in under 3 seconds. “Reggy taught me that back at uni, swallowed his tongue doing it a few years back, stupid cunt”. Trump was taken back by the use of the word, but instantly knew he was in for a good time, more importantly he was in for a filthy time.