He leaned back in his chair. ‘But why come back?’ he asked. ‘Why . . . why be an escort again? Is it about the money? If you need money, Alyssa,...I’ll cut you a check right now.’ I shook my head. ‘It’s not about the money,’ I said, then smiled with self-admonishment. ‘Not entirely, anyway. It’s about me. Just me.’ He leaned forward, eyes narrowing. ‘I don’t understand you,’ he said. ‘I used to think I did, a long time ago. When you were wide-eyed and eager. But . . . I don’t think I ever did.’ I. E.L.D. hatte sein Hauptquartier in einem recht unauffälligen Gebäude-Komplex aufgeschlagen, dessen Stockwerke von diversen kleinen und mittelgroßen Firmen als Büroräume genutzt wurden. Zur Tarnung firmierte S.H.I.E.L.D. unter dem Namen Trenton.net, einem lokalen Anbieter für Internet-Service. Während des Tages gingen hier einige Agenten scheinbar herkömmlichen Jobs in einer imaginären Buchhaltung oder bei der Kundenbetreuung nach, um den falschen Schein aufrecht zu halten, doch um diese späte. Unhone baju se towel le k apna muhh saaf kiya. Aur haste hue boli accha janabb. Mein waise hi piche let k bola haanji. Woh boli mein aayi muuh dhoke. Aur washroom gayi and 10-15 min baad aayi . Tab tak mein mobile mein tha. Unke chehare se lag raha tha ki woh khud ungli kar k aayi thi. Mei waise hi fir so gaya. Aur woh apne room mein chali gayi.Ab mujhe bas chodhna baaki tha. But mujhe woh situation pasand aa rahi thi. Unke muuh se ek baar sunana tha ki shiv plz mujhe chod de. But woh bhi. A few hard, sharp thrusts and he came with a groan.For a long moment, he stayed there, simply reveling in the feel of his cock softening inside her, before finally pulling out. He plucked a couple of tissues from off his desk, cleaning his cock up before putting it away. Another couple of tissues to clean her up; she was still shivering, and then he carefully replaced her panties.Leaning forward, he brushed a soft kiss across her lips, and she nearly purred. Dropping back into his chair, he.