“Look,” The man began, scratching the side of his head. “I am on a Mission Trip from South Carolina, in the United States. It wouldn’t be righ... for me to let you freeze out here in the cold. Would you like to go to my motel for the night?” He asked in broken German. Patrick eyed his, suspicious of the man’s motives. But only momentarily. In the end Patrick succumbed to his desire for a warm bed and the possibility of a decent meal. He nodded, thankful to have such luck. “Wonderbar!” The man. I was hungry for her. I was hornier than I think I have ever been, before or since. I just wanted to bury my face in her pussy, but I forced myself to be patient. I stopped briefly to circle her belly button before continuing. Then, at the last minute, I diverted and started to kiss my way down her thighs. She moaned in protest, but it didn’t stop me.Finally, I stopped teasing her. I kissed my way back up her thigh and then pressed my lips against hers, kissing them several times before sliding. "The same way you are doing, Clegg thought to himself as she took the tea.Angela's uniform was scattered across the bedroom, evidence of the enthusiasm with which the two of them had embarked on a night of carnal amusement. Clegg had to admit that the had enjoyed himself. If you were going to be seduced by a female intelligence officer then Angela ought to be near the top of your list, he felt. Not the most sophisticated lover perhaps but she'd had an enthusiastic approach to the sexual act. Guy, I made her cum with my mouth. You’re all right about that aren’t you. I guess you’ll be like me now she’s pregnant.’ He smiled his happy smile, ‘I’m all right about that dad. I hope you had a good time.’ ‘We did,’ I said and I told him what we had done. ‘Really,’ he said, ‘that sounds interesting. Do you think she’ll let me do that.’ I laughed, ‘Guy, old son, I should think it’s absolutely certain. She enjoyed it, so did Lena. They were both even more interested when I suggested it might.