She quite obviously could not comprehend how I could be kissing her pussy so tenderly as well as stroking her hair at the same time. Mary’s head spa... around as she tried to look down. Quickly I held her face in my hands and, directing her lips towards mine, kissed her long and hard. I did not want her to see the empty space that was between her wide spread legs. ‘Shhhhh…its ok darling. Just let it happen baby.’ I whispered softly as I broke our embrace. ‘Close your eyes and just try to relax.. “I don’t think that’s really a good idea, Win,” she said. “You are here to protect me from this. Maybe afterward ... and maybe not,” she added to tantalize me.“I think you want this as much as I do,” I said in a lust-clogged husky voice.“Be that as it may,” she answered primly. “We have an important job to do here. Or am I the only one here willing to make such a sacrifice for the Agency?”I couldn’t argue with that. I had thought I was in charge on the ground in this operation. It was becoming. As it was, the indirect touch was unpleasant, but at least it cooled his aching cock a little. Her hand wandered up from his crotch, across his hard, smooth belly and across his bulging chest. Once it had been covered in a thick sprinkling of hair, fanning out to his pits and arching down to his cock. They made him shave it, at first, and then pluck out new hairs as they grew - every morning - until now none grew back from his cock to his neck. She liked his smooth body, playing with his. We also usually met at different house each time...kind of like performing a sexual ritual to break in the home with good sexual karma, and I'd tease Chrissy about our trysts by calling it a "Chrissy-nings". Sometimes our fun included an erotic game of hide and seek...finding which room Chrissy was waiting in for me, as well as other surprises we might have for each other. When I first met Chrissy, my company provided consulting services to the property development and construction firm that.