obama family ~ two

Part 3.

Barack Pov:
I went back and pecked her lips. I am 3 years older than Michelle and I was her first that she had sex with. She was really innocent but a big teaser. She's still really innocent sometimes but I taught her everything. I started back kissing her neck again and then I heard a knock on the door. "Ughhh" I grunted out against Michelle neck. "Mister President Sir" Allen said. I continued to kiss her neck as she silently moaned. "Yes" I grunted. "The Prime Minister of Canada is on the line sir" He said. "Okay I will get in the treaty Room Give me a minute" I said zipping my pants up. "Ok will send it through" He said as I huffed out. I rested my head against Michelle. We hadn't had sex in almost a month and she knows how much that effects me. "Its ok don't be so frustrated" she said looking me in my eyes rubbing up and down my shoulders.
"I'm trying" I said rubbing my thumb across her thigh. I closed my eyes and I felt her kiss my cheek. "Go answer the call baby its ok" she said softly. "I don't want to go" I said gripping her thigh. "I'll be here when you get back." She said to me. "One more kiss please" I said looking her. She smashed her lips on mines and pulled away. "I want more!" I said rubbing her thigh with my thumb slowly. "Babe go answer the call, he's waiting." She said pecking my lips one last time. "Fine" I huffed throwing my head back . She knows I'm stressed but she can't do anything to help its this damn country. "I love you" I kissed her cheek.
"I love you too"she said and I walked out the door. I walked into my office and picked up the phone."Hello Mister President, Good evening, Hope all is well with you and your family." He said. "Hello to you and I hope the same for your family." I said sitting down in my chair. 2 hours went by and it was 10:00. I walked back in our room and Michelle was on her ipad scrolling through something. She had on her glasses, her hair in a messy bun, and no makeup. I kissed her before getting undressed and putting on a pair of shorts. "I'm home" we heard Malia yell. I laid on Michelle belly and she started rubbing and scratching my hair with her nails. "I'm having back pains" she winced. Today has been rough on her so the least I could do was give her a massage.