"Uh, if you need any help with packing, Chris and I could..."His face was also filled with disappointment. "Thanks, but the movers are going to take c...re of all that." Oh," she said and they shared a moment of deep sadness."Then this is really good-bye?" Yes, I'm afraid it is." Dan, I can never express..."He shushed her with a finger to his lips."You've meant every bit as much to me as I have to you. Let's leave it at that."And with that he turned and walked silently away.Even after sobering. Not usually out in the field alone, his job was to stay close to the hotel bar, to get friendly with the locals, to keep an ear open to the chatter while he pretended to be a UPI reporter. It helped that he knew the languages. It helped that those he listened to and monitored didn’t know that he knew what they were saying and planning. It helped that he wore a hidden earpiece that not only amplified the conversations of those around him but also recorded it too. As if his head was an antenna,. "Oh, fuck! I'm late for class!" And with the feel of his finger still echoing within her pussy she raced into her clothes and off to class.TuesdayHow Nadia had gotten through the previous day without additional sex she wouldn't know. Brice had brought her off in the morning and the rest of the day had been a blur with classes and rushing to the library to work on an assignment that just had to be completed by Wednesday. And all through the day her pussy had been throbbing with the need of a. Then one of those moments comes along and every minute I spent with her comes back and my heart fills with a burning cold, God, how I miss her! I can hear her laughter everywhere. The way she would say ‘Oh Yeah!’ when she would have the winning hand at a card game, the way she would close her eyes and roll her head back when listening to her music, the way her eyes would shine when she looked at me and the way she would arch her back and catch her breath when I would enter her, and the faraway.