Character Q&A: Meg, The President of the United States – Nat’s Story

Kaitlyn K Character Interview Tear Sheet
Character: Meg
Book/Short Story: Nat’s Story
Inspired By A Real Person?: No. I see her very clearly in my mind’s eye, of course, and she is very real to me, but she is completely made up.

Q: Madame President, welcome…
A: Thank you. It’s a pleasure to be here. I think.

Q: Please, state your vitals and how you ended up in Nat’s Story.
A: You’re kidding? I’m one of the most famous women on the planet. Anyone who cares knows everything they want to know about me.

Q: If you please. It’s sort of like signing in on What’s My Line. A tradition.
ASighs, but it’s a smiling sigh. My name is Meg and I am the president of the United States. I know Nat because I paid him $5,000 to have sex with me.

Q: Had you paid for it before?
A: Once or twice. Usually, I don’t need to, though. Men are drawn to power as much as women are and it is generally not too much effort to find a night’s lay. Or an hour’s. Plus, having young women on staff who look out for you helps, too.

Q: How did you come across Nat?
A: My ambassador to the Court of St James, Elaine, knew him. She’s a widower and likes young cock and we were having lunch one day at the White House and I allowed how hard, er, difficult, it was to find some sex here in the White House. Well, sex with someone I wanted to have sex with. Elaine said she knew someone, paid him five grand for a session and he was one hell of a lay. She said Nat was also a sailor in my Navy.

It was funny, actually, there came a time when I asked if petty officers always followed the orders of their superiors and he saluted, he was very hard at the time, which was funny. A younger man with a hard-on issuing a hand salute and he said of course, he always followed orders.

Q: You and Nat met in Las Vegas. What brought you there? What else did you do that day besides bang Nat?
A: It was both business and pleasure. I’d flown in the night before and was staying in one of the mansion suites in a hotel owned by a donor. In the morning I’d made a couple of appearances and then met Nat early in the afternoon. The arrangements are spelled out in the story and some of it seemed pretty cloak and dagger. After I left I was escorted back to my suite and went back to being president. Signing things, made a couple of decisions and later that night I gave a speech.

Q: He’s going down on you when your phone rings. You didn’t leave instructions not to be bothered?
A: Putting her hand to her mouth and giggling. Of course, I did, silly. My instructions were I was enjoying some private time and I was not to be disturbed unless there were incoming missiles. One of my assistants seemed to think “incoming missiles” was code for “intel briefing”. It was funny, actually. There’s the president of the United States lying on her back starkers getting eaten out by a sailor in her Navy who is earning five large for his labors and goddamned Nadine has an intel briefing for me. Some Africans uprising, hardly missiles flying in, and I am listening to this while my pussy’s getting licked and pretty good, too. Then Nat asks for the phone and tells Nadine he is licking me and she doesn’t believe it, and he repeats the incoming missile order.

Q: You’re quoted in the story as saying, quote “…you bothered the first decent lay I’ve had in 20 years for this!…” unquote. Was that true?
A: Damn near. I am married, of course, but it’s a marriage of convenience: we both needed a spouse. We’ve never had sex because he’s gay and sex was never my ruling passion anyway.  

Q: Do you regret marrying for convenience?
A: Purses her lips and shakes her head. Not at all. I have things I am meant to do with this life and a real marriage would have gotten in the way of that. My path does not include reproducing or tending to a husband. But you gotta play the game: I always wanted to be president and good luck getting elected as a single woman. I had enough hurdles and obstacles, so I needed a husband and he needed entreé into a life I had access to. We like each other and we respect each other and it’s what we need. Poets aren’t writing sonnets about our love story, but it works for us.

Q: Have you seen Nat since?
A: Oh yeah. I’m the commander-in-chief and he’s in my Navy so he’s at my orders, so he’s generally able to get away when I want to see him, which is really only a couple of times a year, but I do see him. Elaine and I compare stories on him. She’s very fond of him, too.

Q: Have you three had a threesome?
A: No. I have no desire to see Elaine naked or to see Nat do anyone but me.  

Q: You seemed to genuinely like Nat.
A: Nods decisively. I did. A good kid. Funny and drop-dead handsome and an expert pussy licker and one hell of a lay. More than that, tho, he always makes me feel like he’s waited his entire life to see me. I can see why his stud business thrives.

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