I saw Brenda nod to Joyce. "Emily had a new boyfriend. At least, she had a boy that she did things with. I don't think she's seeing him anymore. She's...afraid you won't want her living here now."I'll admit that I had an emotional response to hearing that news. I'm not sure why that was, since I'd long considered things over between us. It wasn't jealousy I felt, it was more like disappointment. I don't know why I even felt that."We're all moving on. This is probably a good thing too. I don't. When the man sucking me stood, I knew what he wanted, I knew what I wanted. I had for sure developed a love for sucking cock and wanted more. It was only the second cock I had had in my mouth, but I pleasured it like an expert. Licking and tonguing, holding and stroking until I felt that wonderful sensation of warm sperm fill my mouth. The rest of the night was more of the same before Jim and I returned to our room, spent. The next morning, I went down to the pool as he slept. As if it was. Andrew left to wash his face and Wendy finished her meal.Andrew returned to take away their plates and asked them if they’d like to have any dessert.“Yes I would,” Wendy replied grasping his belt and pulling him closer. She boldly unzipped his fly and releasing his cock began to suck on it. Dan smiled watching Wendy bringing Andrew’s cock to life. On and on she sucked, her tongue washing every inch of his cock.Soon Andrew had to warn her and she replaced her mouth with her hands. She kept her. They knew that Anatol Radkov had not disappeared through his own choice. Belarusians did not defect, and they had intelligence showing their official on, what turned out to be, his last night, flirting with a coffee girl and meeting her later for dinner. A girl that purported to be Belarusian herself … well she was not. She was Yulia Jelic, a Russian immigrant … and she was being watched very closely by the Belarusian embassy.The unrelated, and very unfortunate, demise of the Belarusian.