"Undercover"
by
I had been extremely fortunate in life and become a multi-millionaire
before the age of forty. Then, unlike most who make their fortunes
quickly only to reinvest and lose it again, I sold out, invested in
ultra-safe securities and proceeded to enjoy a life of leisure. It
became a good life as I traveled from country to country, soaking up
the culture and getting to know the locals. . . . A month here, six
months there. . . .
I don't remember the first time I was approached by a member of the
"Firm" about taking on a side job as I traveled. It may have been in
Turkey or perhaps Moldova. . . . . The idea held no real interest for
me at first; after all, I didn't need the money and I didn't want to be
responsive to anyone. Still, as my routine grew more repetitive and
boring, began to grow in me. The man, who remains forever nameless,
continued to approach me. . . "Come to work for us. You can trave
just like always. . .for free! You'd be doing your country a service.
. . . and so on!"
It was when I had decided to tour to Lake Bailkal in Russia that my
forever nameless contact came on strong to me. "Come to work for us. .
. it'll be only a little out of your way. . . you don't have to do
anything you wouldn't do anyway. . . ." So the bait was set and the
trap was sprung. . . . . .
After several months at a special facility in Maryland I was ready for
my assignment which I was assured I could turn down. The assignment
handed to me was an airplane ticket to Ulan Ude in Siberia. . . .
. exactly where I had been bound several months earlier. My assignment
was simple. I was to get out and about and meet the people as I had
originally planned anyway. I was to especially note the effects of
Islam, if any, in the area. My room had been reserved at the modest
but comfortable Baykal hotel on Erbanova street in the center of
activity in Ulan Ude.
The first week after my arrival was rather uneventful. . . . Good food!
. . . .friendly company at the hotel bar. . . . a succession of women
looking for an American to hook up with! The new and different
culture was both exhilarating and exciting . . . quite what I had
expected. It was the second week when a clone of the nameless man who
had gotten me involved approached me in the bathroom of the bar, "I see
you're getting around and making contacts," he said. I feigned
innocence as I replied, "Yeh! It looks like a fun place." Then, I
received the signal. . . the man was an agent of the firm! "Keep us
informed Tuesdays, 1342 hours right here," he said and repeated himself
to be sure I understood. Then he was gone.
At dinner that night, I sat alone, enjoying a great fish recipe when I
noticed a woman sitting at the next table alone. She commanded
attention with her beautiful nordic features and trim figure. She
dressed well. From her appearance, she was no prostitute and she
seemed to be displaying an interest in me. I spoke to her, "Perhaps
you'd like to join me for dinner I suggested in English even though the
odds were that she spoke only Russian.
"I'd like that," she replied in easily understandable but heavily
accented English and turned to join me at my table. I introduced
myself and she explained that she was a professor at the local
university waiting for a date who hadn't arrived. She called herself
Ludmulla and said she was usually called Lu. "Lu, I was about to order
a drink. Would you join me?" "Why yes!" she replied, "I'd like a gin
and tonic." At this point I knew we'd get along well. . . .gin and
tonic is my favorite drink.
When the bar closed at midnight we agreed to meet the next night for
dinner again and I reluctantly bade Lu good night before returning to
my room. Once in the room and in bed, I was inundated with
disquieting thoughts of the beautiful Lu. I lay saturated with lusty
thoughts that brought me to an aroused state on several occasions. . .
. she was affecting me. . . . and I was enjoying the sensual matters
that occupied my mind!
The next day passed slowly as I remained confined to the hotel with my
lusty passions until a storm passed. As we met for dinner, Lu looked
as enticing as ever and my lusty nature which had been building all day
surged to new levels as I reveled in her company. Drinks and dinner
passed quickly as I continued to feel the warm surges of lust build in
me as our talk became more intimate and my passions raged uncontrolled
when she softly touched my arm.
Even as I tried to restrain myself, I became aware of Lu's rising
passions as I looked into her eyes and saw her body language. . . ..
She seemed to become more beautiful as her passions rose. . . . . I
wanted her. . . . .
Over drinks, it was apparent that she had similar thoughts. . . . .
"Perhaps we should go up to your room where we can talk." She
suggested and barely five minutes later we were in the room.
As we entered my hotel room, I sensed the air was charged with
excitement. . . . Lu's face was flushed and her breathing was
irregular. . . Her passions were clearly evident to me as I again
looked into her eyes and found her soul ablaze with feelings. . .
Then, as the door closed leaving us in the privacy of my room, I fought
to restrain my lusty passions and keep them under some semblance of
control as we faced each other and our eyes locked. I felt my own
lust. . . . warm and sensual as it matched those of the woman facing
me. No words were spoken as we communicated through our eyes and
bodies. . . .
I moved towards her as Lu met me with a kiss on the lips. . . .soft;
yet, intimating so much more! As we kissed, our bodies closed together
and I felt her warmth through her clothing. . . . . The kiss grew more
intimate and finally a deep soul kiss as our tongues met in a fiery
dance.
Soon, I was fumbling with the buttons on her dress and Lu stepped back
slightly to allow me space to operate. Even as I fumbled, her hands
were busy removing my polo shirt. Through all this, we continued to
kiss and share our tongues together.
As Lu's bra followed her dress to the floor, I felt my trousers fall
away. The slight chill in the room made 'goose bumps' on our flesh as
we quickly divested ourselves of our remaining garments and dove under
the covers of the waiting bed.
Once under the covers, we were free of all impediments and able to
caress and pet and fondle as we enjoyed each other's warmth. Lu's
perfectly formed body and creamy smooth skin continued to entice me. .
. . As we played, we became more familiar with each other's bodies
and I began my seduction.
Continuing my quest, I caressed her small but perfectly formed
breasts and felt her hands directing my mouth to suckle her nipples.
Then, her hands roved freely over my now fully aroused penis as if it
needed more encouragement.
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In what seemed like hours of intense foreplay but was probably only
minutes, my hands crossed her belly and fell to rest on her warm labia
- it was slick and well lubricated! Then, as she encouraged me, I
threw back the bed covers for more freedom of movement and saw her
laying nude on the bed. . . . My lust peaked as my eyes feasted on her
beautiful body. . . . .
Impelled by the surge of passion generated by her beauty, I moved over
her and felt her hands directing my penis into her waiting vagina. It
was not a velvety smooth entrance. . . .rather, it was violent as I
drove myself into her only to feel her thrusting upwards. The violent
meeting of our mounds brought only an, "Ungh!" from her and a rapid
reciprocating movement as we commenced the primordial motions of love.
. . .
The event had rapidly changed from an act of love to one of animal
coitus. . . . each of us in our own worlds! The harder I slammed into
her, the harder she responded with her counter thrusts. . . .
Suddenly, "oooooOOOOOHHHH MYYYY!!!!," she screamed as her orgasm
drove her beyond rationality and then, "Yeeesssssss!" as some semblance
of control returned.
Then, after only a short period I felt her second peak approaching and
with it my own immediate need for relief. . . . "I'm gonna' come," I
said to warn her.
Her response was immediate, "Do it harder. . . . Deeper! . . . . . Give
it all to me!," as she drove herself up on to me. Her encouragement
was the last straw. . . .I felt the gush of semen from deep within me
spurting into her belly. With my imminent discharge Lu had peaked as
well and we reveled in a silent culmination of the first of many such
encounters.
Soon, I lay on top of her, reveling in the afterglow of our lovemaking.
Lu spoke, "Was it good for you?" she asked. Of course, my response
was that it was, "The best!" but that didn't seem adequate . . . . We
talked and I adored her. . . . Then we slept.
Next day, I moved from my hotel to her flat. . . . a rather luxurious,
newly furnished and decorated place that had a never lived in before
look. . . . Now that Lu and I were together it never occurred to
wonder how she happened to live in a new flat with new furnishings and
still been a long-time resident and professor at the university. Our
sexual intercourse was frequent and amazing as it continued to improve
with each passing day..
Our relationship seemed ideal until I returned to my Tuesday meeting in
the restroom of the hotel to be met with, "Be careful, she may be an
agent." and with that shocking revelation I returned to find Lu waiting
to go to lunch. As I returned, I thought about the advice and the
circumstances of her home came to mind. I began to watch. . . .
It was barely three days later when I saw my first evidence. . . . She
had hurriedly left the flat and walked to the street corner where she
turned to a point out of sight from the flat. I had followed and found
her talking to a man sitting in an automobile. . . .a man I'd never
seen before. A week later, she repeated her visit to the man in the
car as I covertly observed.
I considered, "Perhaps some diversion would help." It was then that I
suggested a trip to Lake Baykal for some time on the beach and some
fishing. Lu was at first reluctant; then, reported that her father
would like to accompany us as he loved the lake. Of course, I was
suspicious but soon reasoned that I had nothing to hid so there could
be no harm. . . . When asked about travel plans, I said, "Let's keep
it loose. . . .see what's there and play it by ear." and felt
satisfaction in knowing they couldn't bug any place ahead of time. . .
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My Tuesday contact, on learning of my plans, advised me to go to a
certain resort hotel and stay there. . . . a plan that would allow them
to contact me!
On Thursday, We prepared for departure and I met Lu's papa. . . . the
same man who I had observed meeting regularly with Lu in his auto
before. There was no question now. . . . she was an agent. As we
traveled, papa drove and I mulled over the situation. Lu was an agent,
of that there could be no doubt.
Still, I was disturbed. Lu was also a beautiful woman and passionate
lover whose passions told me that her love making was not feigned or
put-on. On the contrary, I felt her genuine feelings for me. "Best
I say nothing for the moment." I thought.
Lu, Papa and I enjoyed a week at the lake where we fished and played on
the beach. Papa often brought up political matters and I spoke as
frankly as I could. . . .safe enough since my personal interest the
Moslem issues in Russia was also my mission and well known to Lu. . . .
Sometimes our talk became heated as we exchanged views but Papa
learned nothing new from me. . . .
The week passed and we returned to Ulan Ude where Papa returned to
whence he came and Lu and I were alone. Our love making that night was
slow and passionate. . . the kind that takes was marked with real
feelings! There were no violent highs or surges of lust as we let our
passions build slowly! Those was real feelings emanating from Lu. . .
.. Feelings that I was sure could not be faked!
Now, My course of action was clear. Next morning, after some great sex
and a hearty breakfast, I suggested a walk in the park. It would be
free of prying ears.
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A short time later, in the park we sat on a secluded bench and I spoke,
"I know you're a secret agent sent to spy on me." I said. Lu blanched
and deliberated on what I had said before she replied, "How did you
find out?" "You weren't to careful with your meetings with Papa. . .
. . .It didn't take a genius."
Lu asked quietly, "where do we go from here?" and I replied, "Don't
worry, your secret's safe with me." She considered for a moment and
continued, "What about your own agency - the one that I'm supposed to
be getting information on? Then, I revealed the rest of my plan,
"You go ahead and report everything you know or find out; omit nothing!
Do your job in the best manner that you know how. You see, I've
nothing to hide." Then, I suggested that she needed a new Papa as the
other one was really no good at it.
After while, Lu asked, "Why are you doing this?" and I responded
truthfully that I cared for her and wanted her with me. "How do you
know I won't go to my superiors and tell them everything?" she asked
and again I responded, "I'm betting that you have feelings for me too."
With this, I saw her eyes sparkle as she leaned over and kissed me.
. . .another one of those soft, tender kisses so loaded with meaning!
So, we continued. . . . . now, Lu began to cooperate with me on my
information gathering, actively seeking concepts and ideas from the
Russian perspective. We traveled together and played together and a
year went by; then, two! Lu reported everything to her superiors to
the best of her ability as we agreed she would. . . .
It was only when my mission was drawing to a close that In felt the
need to bring a proper end to the whole situation and determined a new
course of action. . . .
With Lu beside me we entered the Russian intelligence office in Ulan
Ude and into Papa's office. I explained the entire series of events
from the time he met us before the Lake Baykal trip and how I had
instructed Lu to perform her job to the best of her ability as I had
nothing to hide. Then I explained my mission in detail and gave him a
copy of my final report.
"So, Why are you coming here now?" Papa asked. "We want you to
dismiss Lu from your service for poor performance and have her
disgraced for betraying her country. That will allow her to travel
with me. . . .as my wife!" With the last I saw the look of amazement
on Lu's face as we hadn't discussed marriage before.
Papa spoke, "I'll do better than that. In twenty minutes Ludmulla
Ivanov will never have existed in the intelligence service." She will
have been a respected university professor, just returning from a two
year leave of absence." Then, after the "Thank you's" and the good
feelings, Papa continued, "You may stay in the flat for as long as you
need it.
As we left the Office of Intelligence, Lu leaned close to me and
whispered, "Did you really mean it about me being your wife?" "I did."
I replied. "Well, you might have discussed the matter with me." she
countered. "What's to discuss? If I'd have asked you, you'd probably
have said No."
Lu was smiling when she said, "Oh well! I guess you're right! Now,
you've left me little choice! "Ah! but there are so many other
options," I responded.
The following day, Tuesday, I went to my superiors with the firm and
tendered my resignation. For the first time, I was conducted to a
small office in a flat across town where I was debriefed and advised
that my salary was on deposit in a Swiss bank. I was freed of all
obligations to the firm.
That night, for the first time, Lu and I were free of all encumbrances
except the bond between us; between our hearts and minds where we were
firmly bound by love. The sex was fantastic. . . .
- The End -
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