This is the third chapter about British secret service agent Amanda. It will probably make more sense if you read the previous chapter first.
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My mobile woke me up early.
"Hi it's Hamid."
"Uhu."
"Sorry to call you so early but I have meetings all day and Hasna said she'd kill me if I missed you. Would you like to come for dinner tonight?"
Suddenly I was waking up. I knew what 'dinner' meant. We agreed I'd be at their hotel room at 8 pm. I looked at the time on my mobile. 7.35 am. It was early. But I was already excited about the evening and my fingers somehow found their way to my pussy.
My mobile rang again. This time it was Saida.
"Hi Amanda. Sorry to call you so early."
"Uhu."
"I've just bumped into Aliyah on my way to college."
I did not know who Aliyah was but I could guess. It must be her friend, the one who had never had sex, but really wanted to.
"She's really busy at the moment but has this morning off. Can she come and see you at 10?"
Bloody hell, that's keen I thought.
"Yeah sure." This girl must be really horny.
"She's really horny. I think she's wet already."
I smiled and felt a familiar tingling in my pussy. She's not the only one I thought. I don't know what's happened to me in the last couple of days. I phoned into work and left a message cancelling my meeting with my boss. I said I had an important lead I had to follow up and that it might take all day.
Eventually I got up, had breakfast and waited for 10.00am. Right on time there was a gentle knock on the door. I walked up to the door and true to my secret service training I grabbed a paper and held it up against the spyhole in the door as I stood to the side. Satisfied I wasn't going to get my head blown off I looked through it. As soon as I saw the woman in burqa my thoughts went to Hasna, but then I realized. Of course Saida's friend, Aliyah would be wearing a burqa too, coming from a strict muslim family. I opened the door to let her in.
"Welcome" I said. I got no reply but Saida had told me she spoke no English so it didn't bother me. I motioned for her to step into my lounge. I had just prepared some chai and poured some in a cup. She could probably smell the chai before I even handed her the cup and she accepted it quietly. I thought I could see her eyes smile inside the burqa. I went up to her and grabbed the hem of the burqa. I didn't lift it until she nodded, almost imperceptibly. I lifted the heavy veil and was greeted by the most beautiful young Pakistani face I'd ever seen. Her long dark hair fell down her back. She smiled uncertainly so I smiled back as warmly as I could to reassure her. Words seemed superfluous.
I sat down on the black leather sofa next to her, half facing her. I smiled to myself as I remembered she was sitting on the slightly soiled patch where Saida's juices had leaked onto my sofa yesterday. I was wearing nothing more than my white dressing gown. It slid apart slightly across my chest and I saw Aliyah take good look. She seemed reserved and hesitant but not apprehensive. I wondered if she was going to go through with this. Hell, I wondered if I was going to go through with this. She was such a sweet young innocent looking thing. But as she raised her cup to drink some chai I saw the outline of her nipple poking through the material of her clothing. That was enough. I wanted her alright. I gestured to her to finish her chai and waited patiently.
As she put the cup down on the side table I moved closer to her. My dressing gown slid apart a bit more revealing one of my nipples. I made no move to cover up and Aliyah let her eyes rest on my chest. I put my hand underneath her chin and pulled it up so I could give her a kiss.
It was a soft gently kiss. Aliyah again seemed hesitant at first but followed my lead very well and the kissing got more and more passionate. I broke off the kissing and pulled the gown down over my shoulders baring my breasts. I pinched my nipples hard, it always excites me. I reached for her hand and after letting her caress the shape of my breasts briefly I put her fingers on my nipples.
She quickly got the idea and squeezed my nipples hard. I put my hand around her head and pulled her towards me. She soon took my nipples in her mouth and sucked hard on them, pulling on them, even using her teeth. Good, this girl was catching on quick.
Keen to see more of her I stood up and pulled her up to standing. I gestured to her to get rid of her robe. She pulled it off in one swift movement and stood before me wearing only her black underwear. I walked around behind her and opened the clasp of her bra sliding my hands forward taking her breasts in my hand. They were small but firm and crowned by lovely, almost conical areolas with hard, pointy nipples. She leant her head to the side and kissed me as I fondled her breasts. Her tongue was getting more adventurous and I was really starting to enjoy myself.
I sat down on the sofa again and pulled her towards me pulling down her knickers myself. To my surprise she was clean shaven. In fact it only just occurred to me that she was actually completely hairless all over apart form her long hair and her immaculately plucked eyebrows.
I pulled her right leg up on the sofa next to me to get a closer look. She provided no resistance and showed no shyness or reluctance. She had slim body with a flat stomach and long slender legs. Her pussy was small and I could see the pink wetness within, her pussy almost overflowing. Her inner lips were poking through her outer, forming a pout just begging to be touched. I couldn't help myself. I let my fingers run along those lips, feeling her juices seep onto my fingers. She was so wet. She just stood there giving me hardly any reaction but she certainly wasn't resisting, just looked at me expectantly. I could hardly contain my excitement but didn't want to rush things.
I turned her around to check out her bum. Like the rest of her it was brown, slim and firm. I pushed the small of her back gently holding onto her hips and she got it straight away. She bent forward, showing roundness of her hips despite her slimness and bent way down. She pushed her legs apart a bit and looked up at me through her legs, smiling. She was obviously a very flexible girl too.
I slapped her arse softly and leant forward, no longer able to resist those wet lips, pregnant with juices. The wetness spread over my chin as I let my tongue forage around in her pussy. I nibbled her soft lips and sucked them into my mouth, then let my tongue find her clit. Aliyah whimpered softly. To sit there and nibble at her virgin pussy was sheer delight. I took one of her lips between mine in turn and pulled them out even further. Then I sucked both into my mouth and let my tongue slip between them. The feeling of those soft slippery lips in my mouth turned me on so much.
I think I could have carried on like that for eons but I was woken from my reveries by insistent tugging on the belt of my gown. I let her turn around and sit down on the floor in front of me. Getting rid of my gown I threw it on the floor.