Not with my luck

As soon as we got to her office, the senator turned to me and said, we need to make a stop at the restroom first. I mentally sighed. We squeezed into a stall together while I watched her sit on the toilet. I heard heavy turds kerplunk into the toilet bowel. I dreaded it but not long after, she rose and squatted her large bottom toward my face.

I had **** but to open her butt cheeks to see the messy shit smeared over her hairy anus. I hesitated a moment until she said, "Well?"

Licking her anus produced an awful taste on my tongue. I felt the greasy hairs sliding over my taste buds. After she was throughly cleaned, she said, "Are you sure you did a good job?"

"Yes ma'am."

Then I followed her to her office, passing many women in their business attire, while I had to remain naked. They often looked down at me with contempt while carrying their breifcases filled with important documents.

I squatted beside the senator as she sat at her desk working. I noticed her squirming and then the looked down at me with pain on her face.

"I can't do this anymore. These chairs are just to hard." She placed her hands on my face and mushed it around. "Your face seems soft enough. You can be my chair until the one from the doctor arrives.

I was puzzled about what she was talking about until she stood and pulled away her chair and pointed for me to take it's place. I squatted where her chair had been and then she turned and I watched with dread her large bottom decending toward my face. Her weight came down on my mouth, which I opened to allow a little air through my nose now pressed against her bottom.

"Hold my legs to keep me balanced. This is going to be a long night's work."