The spy life hadn't left you a lot of time for romance, besides the occasional off-the-books fling in a foreign country... But "occasional" was the ke...word there. Hollywood liked to play up the glamorous aspects of the life and forget about all the paperwork, the button pushing, and the long hours, which often culminated in an agent such as yourself falling onto their face in their bedroom in the wee hours of the morning.But all of that was in the past now! It was a cushy handler's life for you. I want over and picked it up. It was a moccasin type with a soft leather sole. I took it back to the bed with me. After about 5 minutes or so I called her back to me and as she was facing me, I peeled her panties down. She stepped back and started to try to stop me. I looked at her….she hesitated and then stepped closer, allowing me to peel them down so she could step out of them. Once again I asked her to turn around and raise her blouse. I reflected more on how rosy her bottom was. I. (Together with a sort of Roman Toga thing too!) So, late into the evening, about 40 people there lights down low and everyone dancing. It soon got a bit steamy with couples making out and touching each other up. As the evening got even less inhibited, some people started to make out heavily and it got a bit beyond second base, if you know what I mean. Unfortunately, I was on my own (no boyfriend) so I confined myself to the dance floor which was packed anyway. Then I felt a hand snake around my. After all we had never been with another person as we were high school sweethearts. So we decided to go but not to swap the first time hoping we would get invited back in the future. So on Saturday night we left for the party which was being held at a person home we did not know but we knew some of the people that were going to attend. Well not wanting to be the first there we thought we would be fashionably late. To our surprise so was everyone else as it seemed that everyone pulled in at the.