Politics?

You honestly hadn't kept tabs on Sanford since graduation (why the fuck would you when he'd been such an asshole for so much of your life?) But you recalled his dad having some job working for the city and he'd bragged occasionally about having an easy in with that to anyone who'd listen and beyond that he never struck you as being ambitious enough to strike out on his own.

"I think he's working for the town? Like... I don't know for certain but that'd be my guess."

A flick of her tongue across slit of your dick sends a shiver up your spine before she asks "You guess?"

"Well it's that or he's shaking down 8th graders for their lunch money" you joke as you gently caress her hair, which gets her going after your other nut with that loving mouth of hers; Christ this girl could write a book on how to pleasure a man with just the smallest effort as she slowly sucks it in and caresses it like the other.

God you loved this girl.

Looking back up at you with a sudden seriousness she releases your dick and begins slowly jerking your steadily hardening cock before continuing "There's a few other things I want to know John; Just how do you want this to go and what is it that you want me to do to put this together? Like do you want me to just tease the shit out of him, make him fall for me, screw up his job, make his relationships fall apart, have **** material, get him addicted to my cunt... How far and how much do you want me to do with this guy?"

"And... how much do you want me to keep you in the loop?"