Infiltration
Synopsis:Nadia is a genetically modified spy. She has been designed to infiltrate the enemy and to ‘recruit’ or ‘turn’ enemy agents to the cause
Jean saw it was 5:30 and others were leaving
Just then Eric her boss passed her open office door
He stopped and did a double take and returned to see her
“You’re not still here are you?” he asked incredulously
“I… well… I’m trying to get these cyphers done”
“You’ve not had much luck”
“I’m trying my best”
“Oh, it’s not a criticism” he said holding his hands out defensively “No… please… everyone here knows how hard you work…”
“I’m sure I’ll find the key soon”
“Well… maybe you need a break?”
“You’re not taking me off the project”
“No…” he said “No… not at all… I just think you should take a day or two off and come back to it with fresh eyes”
“Um…”
“Do I have to order you to have a break?”
“No, Sir”
“Good” he smiled “I don’t want to see you here till Monday”
“But…”
“Monday!” he said
“Yes, Sir’ she sighed
Jean Annabelle Winthrop was of the right ‘stock’. She was white, Anglo-Saxon, Protestant. Her family were monied and well established in New England. Her father had been an Admiral. Her mom was the daughter of a former Vice President
Jean was 32.
She was a graduate in Mathematics from a prestigious Ivy League school.
She joined the navy out of college and then went straight to officer training.
She was soon recruited into this national security off-shoot of the NSA
She excelled at codes.
She could find meaningful patterns hidden in gibberish radio—just by listening to half an hour of transmissions from Eastern Europe
She spoke Russian fluently
She was dedicated to her country… so much so she had not considered marriage—that and the fact she was sexually attracted to other women.
Her mom had her date a couple of suitable guys
One had fingered her
Another had got her into bed, only to fuck her ass
She had been surprised, but also how pleasurable it had been
For a moment she had been smitten with the guy and felt a connection with him
But Jacob Hayes-Witherspoon IV also had a secret desire. She discovered this when she found him with a cock in his mouth.
Even then they considered marrying—a sham marriage—but one that would satiate the needs and desires of their social-combing families
All this fell apart when Jacob was found with a cock in his ass on the pool table of his home during the engagement party
Still, that was the only sexual experience she had had with men.
She still thought about him occasionally
Even as she now sat in the bad of the Tropicana, with a Shirley Temple in front of her. She took another sip of the non-alcoholic beverage. She took the maraschino cherry out and placed it on a napkin on the bar.
The blonde woman across the bar had caught her eye a couple of times.
She wore sunglasses which seemed odd
The blonde was being chatted up by a couple of guys, but in the midst of all that testosterone attention she kept glancing across at Jean
Jean got up and went to the restroom. She leant on a sink and studied her face in the mirror
Moments later the woman entered and went to the sink next to her
“I’m so glad to get out of there” she said
“Huh? Sorry?” Jean asked
“It was … stifling….”
“Really?” Jean asked “I thought you looked like you enjoyed the attention”
“You noticed me?” she asked, turning to look at Jean
“Um… yes… ah…” she blushed “How could I not notice you?”
“That’s very kind”
“No… I mean…” Jean blushed again
The woman held out her hand “Nadia” she said
“Um…” Jean took her hand “Jean…Jean Annabelle Winthrop”
“Jaw?”
“Excuse me?”
“Your initials”
“Oh… yes… I guess so…”
Nadia was still holding her hand
“Nadia… that’s Russian?”
“Да. Да, это так (Yes, Yes it is)”
“я рад познакомиться с вами (I am pleased to meet you)”
“Your Russian is flawless”
“Thank you”
“You must have a clever tongue”
“Uh…” Jean blushed
“Say…?” Jean asked as ems got her hand back “What colour are your eyes?”
“What is your favourite colour?”
“Blue… but…”
“Then they are blue” Nadia said as she took her glasses off
“Oh my” Jean said. They were a beautiful shade
She knew by trade craft it was best to judge a person by looking in their eyes. There were a lot of ‘tells’ (or subtle signals) a person would make to give away things such as if they were lying
“They’re beautiful”
“You’re beautiful” Nadia said
Jean blushed
“Are you… hitting on me?” Jean asked
Nadia drew closer “What if I am…?”
Jean’s head spun
She had a capacity for detachment.
Meeting a Russian woman like this could be such a security risk
She clasped her head as he knees bucked
“What?”
She thought she’d been slipped a drug… but
No… it wasn’t that….
She looked at Nadia who smiled.
Nadia’s legs were open, she’d drawn Jean between them
Jean thought she saw it in the air… like a shimmering
“No… what is that?”
Jean found herself in a bedroom of a hotel
“What?” she gasped “Where…?”
“Let’s make love” Nadia said as she let her dress fall
“What? What was that?”
“What?”
“Back at the bar… in the air?”
“That is my musk” Nadia said
“Your…?”
“You like it don’t you?”
“Yes” she gasped “But… it’s making my head spin”
“Let me help you” Nadia said as her naked body shimmied over to Jean
“What?”
Nadia began undressing Jean
“My musk has turned you on” Nadia whispered into her ear
“Yes… oh, God….” Jean agapsed “I…. I feel so horny”
Nadia’s finger slid into Jean as they stood there
“Ohhhh!” Jean gasped as her clit burned at the touch of Nadia’s hand
They kissed
Not a peck
A full deep passionate kiss… tongues meeting… invading mouths
Then Jean came
It surprised her to come just on a quick finger-bang
Next she found herself going to her knees. Nadia was pressing on her shoulders, guiding her
The must was richer, deeper and Jean pressed her nose to Nadia’s hairless snatch
“Oh, fuck” she gasped
She saw Nadia’s pussy drip
Her tongue pressed in
It tingled her tongue
“What is this?” she asked herself
It was delicious
She lapped Nadia and suddenly as Nadia came her face was sprayed.
She was taken aback
Had Nadia just pissed on her?
No… it was… female squirt
“Ahhhh” she laughed as she wiped her face and licked her hand
“I want more”
“Yes, I know” Nadia said and suddenly stepped away
“Please… I…. I need more…”
“You will get some…later… if you’re good”
“Good?”
“Yes… you need to do some things for me now”
“What?”
“When you go to work again I want you to take this device” she said as she went over to the side table and opened a drawer
“What is it?”
“It doesn’t matter”
“I matters to me” Jean said. Then she got on all fours and sleekly moved over “Please… let me have some more…”
Nadia kicked her away
“You will get to taste more of my cunt if you do what I ask”
“No… I’m not going to … please… just let me taste a little more”
“No”
Nadia dressed
Jean was on her haunches watching in disbelief
Nadia put the device on the bed in plain sight “Do this, or no more juice”
She went to the door and left
Jean was devastated that she couldn’t get to taste any more of that amazing cunny
She looked at the device
She got up and picking it up she examined it
“I’m not going to…” she said to herself but after she dressed, she took it with her when she left
She found herself pacing back and forth in her kitchen
She scratched her arms
“Fuck!” she spat
She realised whatever it was she’d tasted she was addicted
She went to bed to try and sleep it off
She ended up tossing and turning all night in a pool of sweat
She looked at the device again that next morning
Her left forearm had bled from where she’d snatched it so much.
Her phone rang
“Do it, or you’ll never taste me again”
“But I need….” Jean began
click
She looked at the device again
“No! No! No!” she cried and hit her head against the wall.
“What is this?” she gasped. How could she be so addicted to a woman’s pussy?
It was ridiculous
It made no sense
That night she paced around her house
The doorbell rang
She raced to the door
Nadia was there
“Oh, God” Jean cried “I… I need….”
“I know” Nadia smiled “You did well” she said as she lifted her dress
Jean gasped as she saw Nadia wore no panties
She sank to her knees and was relieved to taste that amazing juice again.
She pressed her face in
She didn’t even remember now taking that device to work, or even caring about hat it was or what it might do
Nadia gasped and came and shot a load onto Jean’s face. Jean came at that moment too
Afterwards as they lay naked in bed Jean couldn’t believe how amazing she felt
“I have some other things for you to do” Nadia said
“Yes Yes” Jean sighed “Anything. I’ll do anything for you”
“I know you will” Nadia smiled
She opened her legs and Jean’s head rolled in between Nadia’s thighs. It was delicious