I’ve known Alex for over four years and would never have suspected him of being anything but a solid Agent.“What’s up? I take it Jonah and Jerem... are cleared for our chat?”“Yes. Look, Al, you’ve gotta keep this on the down low, but, I’m positive there’s a turncoat in the CIA. He’s been researching me and Jeremy and that puts us in a very tough spot. I’ve also got it from a reliable source that there’s one in OUR organization, the NSA, too. If ANYONE becomes overly interested in either myself,. He was willing to do whatever it took to make this happen.So now, all George can do is think. What do I do with this second bag? He thought about it for a bit. Pondering his options, making sure that he comes to a good conclusion, when it suddenly hits him.He looks down to make sure all the sugar is in the right bag, that being the name-brand bag of the company he works for. All George can do is smile, realizing the possibilities ahead of him. He couldn't help but smirk and chuckle at the. One hour later the two ladies stepped outside. I could not believe my eyes when I saw my sweet wife. I could even barely recognize her, because she was also wearing a quite slutty outfit. Black pantyhose, a very short and tight red dress that barely covered her buttocks and, of course, stiletto heels…I followed them to a nightclub that I knew always had had black men attendance. I entered half an hour later than they did. It took me a while to spot my sweet wife from the large crowd. I found. God, I love her hugs. She presses her entire self against me, as much contact as possible. I felt her small breasts pressing against my lower chest as she pushed her belly against my groin. As usual, my dick stirred slightly. I’ve come to believe she tries to invoke that response, not just in me, but in every man she hugs. She was one of the first people I met when I moved here about a decade ago. The first time I saw her in the local woo-woo shop I had the strongest urge to throw her down.