Yet another guard from upstairs (this one more quiet and dour) had led her to a relatively large changing room just off of the pool deck. It was similar to that of a gymnasium with wooden changing benches located down the middle of the room. Several small concrete cubbies were built into the far wall and the guard guided her toward one of them. Answering her soft protests about not having any swimwear he withdrew a cardboard box which contained a number of transparent packages containing mens and women’s swimsuits. He indicated further down the wall to where towels were neatly folded and stacked.
Aleksandra waited until she was left alone before flipping through the clear packages of swimsuits and discarding the men’s. She raised an eyebrow in appreciation upon noticing that the handful of female swimwear was made up exclusively of one piece Cardin swimsuits in a variety of sizes and bright colors.
Aleks selected a medium yellow swimsuit and, upon checking to ensure her privacy, disrobed and slid into the tight lycra garment.
She self consciously checked the fit in a mirror above a row of sinks. It wasn’t something she would have purchased at home. It was cut too flat across the chest and served to overly compress her large breasts out towards the side of the coverage. It would certainly suffice for a brief dip however.
Returning to the long bench in the middle of the room Aleks neatly folded her garments and tucked them inside of her shoulder bag. Falling back on her training she carried her bag and clutch with her and placed them near the edge of the pool before slipping in.
The water was cool, but felt refreshing alongside the warm breeze drifting through the canyon. The vista was truly spectacular and for the first time in over a week Aleksandra allowed her mind to briefly drift away from her mission. She turned slowly to examine her surroundings. As she twisted, her gaze drifted up the stone walls of the luxurious house. She noticed the station chief and one of her associates standing on a third floor balcony observing her…
The warm air eventually turned cooler as the sun began to fade. Drying herself with a towel Aleksandra had returned to the changing room, doffing her swimsuit.The far end of the room turned in an L curve and led to a shower area. As Aleks approached she could hear the faint sound of water running.
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Her trained mind had taken longer to process the situation than she had wished. For a brief moment Aleksandra was certain that she’d shown hesitation, even uncertainty, as she had encountered the two male security men.
Trained to survey a situation quickly she had immediately sized them up. Both under opposite shower heads. Several towels stacked near the entrance. Seemingly no weapons or concealed dangers within the space. Her mind had briefly lingered on their appearance.
Both were tall and strong. Their bodies were well toned, surely from daily exercise and weights. Marko’s long-ish blonde hair fell softly off to one side as was in style. Taylor was British African. His dark skin glistened under the water as he tousled some shampoo through his short hair. Despite being unaroused, both of their penises were large enough for Aleks to take notice.
Upon gathering herself Aleks had attempted to gain ground by reacting strongly, dropping her towel to the side and nonchalantly entering the shower area. Three shower heads adorned each tiled wall and the two men inside had chosen the opposite ones closest to the entrance. Alek’ mind raced as she nudged herself past them in tight quarters, knowing that they were studying her every move.
Instead of retreating to the furthest of the three shower heads she selected the one immediately next to the British agent, Taylor. As she turned it on and took a moment to fuss with the temperature she let her mind catch up.
‘Nothing was ever a coincidence’
It was the mantra she lived by. The fact that she’d been watched over in the pool by the station chief, and the fact that she’d taken all of her possessions out with her to the pool deck were two facts that she felt contributed to the current circumstances.
Her mind continued to quickly process. Any creditable operation who had just accepted her within their building as an unknown (advanced by her branch or not), would want to, at minimum, do a brief bit of investigative work.
As a well trained agent she had felt it implicit on herself to not do anything as reckless as leave her bag and clutch behind in the changing room while she was by the pool. Something as foolish as that could have itself raised eyebrows about her professionalism.
Which left both sides at a bit of a stalemate.
She was sure that her ‘evening’s accommodations’ that the branch was providing would be well distinguished. And well surveilled.
Aleksandra did not wish to provoke any further cat-and-mouse games given the magnitude of the mission she was on.
She decided to just go with it…
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It might have been a bit more ‘breast’ than was required as she reached across Taylor. Her heavy right boob pressed up against his slippery skin as she retrieved the light blue bar of soap from the wall in front of him.
She would have been expected to be comfortable in these kind of environments, and generally she was. As one of two girls in her initial training program she had been afforded little privacy or discretion amongst her male coworkers. It took some getting used to. But confidence bred respect.
It was by no means the first time that she had been naked amongst male co-workers.
It was also not the first time that she would use sex as a means to an end as part of her job.
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Yes, she had a boyfriend. Peter. But if she was honest with herself he was more of a boyfriend for the sake of having a boyfriend. He knew that she worked for the intelligence bureau but little more. She told him very little about her history so that he would never be able to reveal anything of any significance.
He knew nothing about her work… or the things that she occasionally did as part of it.
Aleks was a strong conversationalist. Knowing that neither of the two men in front of her could (or would) tell her anything of substance, she was still able to strike up a conversation with them as if it wasn’t odd to be showering naked amongst one another.
She purposefully took extra time with the soap, allowing (in fact encouraging) them to watch as she lathered her body up. She casually turned so that they could see her from both front and behind as they made small talk.
She asked for a couple of nondescript details about the age of the house and enquired about whether they enjoyed the town. Marko recommended a nice restaurant in the town square. Finally standing back and fixing her gaze on both of the male agents Aleksandra smirked.
“I might just try it for dinner tonight… providing I have any clothes left in my bag once they’re done going through it”
Her directness shattered the ‘casual’ nature of their previous conversation.
A wary silence settled across the room, broken only by the sound of the running water.
She knew why they were here. To distract her. To unsettle her. To challenge her training
…. and to appeal to her feminine side.
She was certain that the two of them had been chosen specifically.
Marko’s strong jaw line made him classically handsome. His green eyes were twinkly and slightly mischievous. He likely would have seemed quite playful were it not for his impressive tall and toned build. His skin was tanned a warm shade from the Summer sun.
Taylor’s face was rounder and he had kind blue eyes. He was more ‘built’ than Marko. The black skin of his upper arms would surely be difficult to contain in a t-shirt (not that he was wearing one). His thighs appeared strong enough that he might be able to crush someone between them.
On the subject of ‘between his thighs’, Aleks had stolen another glance down there as she had retrieved the soap. Taylor’s penis dangled casually as he washed up. She had been surprised by how… ‘thick’ it looked. Even in it’s currently soft state.
Both they, and she, knew that their assignment was to keep her fully occupied and away from her bag long enough for someone else to search it and confirm anything they were uncertain about.
She realized that she was pleased enough that these were the two whom had been selected.
Breaking the disquieting moment she stepped in close to Taylor and slowly began to slide her hand up the inside of his thigh seductively. She leaned her head upward and parted her lips for him as she felt one of his strong arms slowly wrap around her body. He was much taller than her and his body dwarfed her diminutive, but curvy, frame.
Marko came in behind her. Close. His hands gently ran up the back of her thighs before settling on her full round bum. He softly kneaded it as she kissed Taylor deeply. The tall, black, agent in front of her held her tightly and let his hands roam around her shoulders and upper back. The sensation of having four hands touching and caressing her body sent shivers through Aleks. Despite having a fairly thorough sexual background she had never been with two men at the same time before.
The unusual yet stimulating feeling of having both men touch her body began to quickly draw Aleks in. She enjoyed sex, but had also trained herself to use it as a tool of the job when required. She felt a pang of concern as she shivered in the warm water, realizing that she was perfectly happy nude and in-between these two strong men.
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