Breakfast texts

When he woke Frank showered and shaved, then threw on some casual clothes and made breakfast. Remembering that he'd turned his phone off the night before he turned it on to find he had three new messages.

The first was from Lisa.

"Thinking of you...my lover...my kidnapper? to be..."

He smiled as he looked at the picture she'd sent, admiring the wet pink folds of her teen pussy.

The second was from Letitia.

"Bought a cute outfit for playtime! Wanna corrupt my innocence? I'm begging you..."

Frank chuckled at the picture, savouring the thought of ravishing the horny young bitch.

The third was from Cadey.

"Mr. President, I'm eager to serve in any position you think I'm most suited. I live to please you."

"An eager little intern, aren't you," he muttered with a smile as he thought about some options for the day.