They went back to the motel and Paulette told him to go to bed, that she would take a bath. That suited Nathan since he was tired from the drive.As so...n as Paulette get into the small bathroom, he pulled all the bills out of his coat pocket, put them in a sock, then hid the sock in the small flight bag. If she wanted to play the I.O.U. game, at least she’d have to search, he had decided.Nathan drifted off to sleep, hoping that tonight wasn’t a night for tape. He felt Paulette crawl. His consular duties had almost certainly been a cover for spying. His known languages were Russian and German, but he probably spoke English as well. He evidently had a taste for Western culture, vodka, younger women, and wasn’t ashamed to employ the services of an escort.Being nineteen, blonde, and petite, I was just the kind of woman he liked. When I returned the dossier, Hans said that Ivan K. would assume I was an escort, and that I was not to disabuse him of that belief.Of course I agreed.. By the time she was twenty five she had sucked the cocks of over a hundred men. She had let a few fuck her but what she said she really got off on was when a man would cum in her mouth. These days she only swallowed my cum and she did this several times a day when we fucked, which was often. Naturally I was not as young as I once was and the amount of sperm that I ejaculated was smaller, but Jan said that it was sweet and she loved it.That story ended up being the source for many fantasies. I was only partially correct.As instructed when I arrived, I went directly to your bedroom, undressed and sat on the floor. When you came in, my heart skipped a beat. You wore my favorite black lace bra with your breasts pushing the limits of the fabric, and nothing else. My cock stirred easily.When you approached and leaned over, I expected you to kiss me but you did not. You then explained why I was there.“A couple of months ago when you left my sister’s house, you were so smashed that.