James is both relieved and disappointed when they learn they’re only five minutes out, not leaving time for Gracie to suck his cock. He’d almost told her to do it anyhow with how hard it had left him. Now his mind would only be on that image of how her lips would look wrapped around him all through the meal.<br/><br/>As the door opened, James froze, staring up at the mayor and obviously his wife. James swallowed hard, glancing at Gracie as they walked in. “You could’ve told me your dad was the mayor” he said softly as they got to their table.<br/><br/>Then, to make matters worse, she ran off to the bathroom, leaving him there alone with no idea what their backstory was. He smiled across the table, feeling the pair staring at him. Thankfully the waiter came along, James quickly ordering a glass of wine for Gracie and a matching glass for himself, knowing he’d likely need something to relax.<br/><br/>“So.. Mr Lane.. how is your re-election campaign coming along?” he asked nervously, wishing Gracie would hurry back.