Standing in the shadows wearing a black leather like catsuit she was well camouflaged with the darkness of the night surrounding her. She was dangerous, deadly and beautiful... knowing every sort of method in which to take her enemies out... Worldly, trained in every form of the martial arts, she was a lethal killing machine...
Her multilingual skills were a prerequisite in those countries that required her to be well versed in their dialect. Her unique military skills had been honed with the top elite commandos. She was not a woman to be messed with in any way shape or form... Many a man had gone to his death never knowing that someone as beautiful as she was could be so skilled and deadly.
Walking out of the darkness, she breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she wasn't being followed as she had originally suspected. The meeting with Mr."G" her commander had gone well and her assignment had been memorized in depth before she had left him that evening... Knowing that she was to leave within the next few days, was causing a few internal jitters, something that usually came and went prior to her mission. She understood the pitfalls and knew she must be exceedingly cautious of the intelligence that she carried; one wrong move would result in her demise.
She moved with stealth and grace, walking with haste but almost obscured with her dark clothing and hood covering her brilliant auburn hair... Heart racing she was on an adrenaline rush as her shapely legs carried her towards her penthouse apartment. Eyes always searching for any adversary that might be waiting in the wings... Sighing a little, she saw the parochial towers of her apartment building looming closer and walked towards the rotating doors... she drew back her hood as she entered the foyer and her hair flaming hair cascaded down her back in luxurious waves... Her curves were delicious and she was what most men would call voluptuous and in amazing physical shape...
Her skin was alabaster with no freckles whatsoever; her blue green eyes gleamed like a cats as she walked into the dimly lit elevator... Pressing the door shut she leaned back to recharge as the elevator took her to the top floor. Closing her eyes she relaxed as she sped towards her welcoming pent house suite... When the elevator jolted to a stop she stood upright, totally alert again and walked out into the hallway, looking to the right and left as she went towards number #1412 at the end of the long corridor... The key went into the lock with ease and she entered and shut the door behind her with a sigh of relief, locked the door and walked towards the living room to drop her hobo bag on the floor...
She pulled the zipper down on the cat suit that was clinging to her every curve as she was positively sweltering in it... Those extremely large breasts were almost popping out of the suit and she was ready for a shower. She was about to pull the the suit off when she noticed something out of the ordinary in the corner of the room... Her uncanny sense, told her something wasn't right... Walking closer she observed what it was... it would never have been observed to the average person, but her trained eye could always detect when something was amiss... Somebody was spying on her... it was slightly oblong in shape and was hardly discernible but the slight gleam gave it away... she had detected it immediately.
Knowing immediately who the culprit was,her smile was very naughty as she looked into the lens... the FBI were spying on her and she had an idea who was behind it... Her old friend Frank,an agent whom she had eluded time and time again in the past. He had the audacity to place that in her suite... He was larger than life... and built like tank... massive shoulders, a man that most people would never even think to mess with. He was intimidating, especially with those ice blue eyes that could look deep into your soul, handsome as hell with that shock of blonde hair... She wasn't afraid in the least knowing that she would be an formidable adversary.
Feeling that smile coming on she looked into the camera and felt like winking but kept it at bay and did nothing to dispel the fact that she knew about the hidden camera... She wanted to laugh, flaunt her breasts at him and say... "Baby, eat your heart out." Instead she told herself... I'm going to play this game with you and we shall see who wins in the long run...
Walking towards the patio doors she drew the blinds across and then unzipped the suit the rest of the way... She shook her hair and it flew around her like a beautiful sunset... all golds and reds... stepping out of the black cat suit she was wearing only a vivid jade green thong. she drew them down over her hips ever so slowly as to let them slide down her legs onto the floor. Her beautiful ass was round a perfect peach and her luscious breasts, large, ripe fruit ready to be tasted, with the large coral nipples hard perfect buds...
Her waist looked narrow and her womanly hips flared with curvaceous perfection... Right in the center of her perfect "V" was the very small thatch of red gold fur... a perfect landing strip... it was vivid against her alabaster skin and beckoned to the man watching her in the camera to come hither and touch, lick, open up and see what prize lay inside...
She wiggled her hips and licked her full sensual lips and tossed her head like a high strung filly... Putting on a show was so much fun... she was enjoying this as she put her fingers into her mouth and moved them down over her nipples... tweaking them... and her mouth opened sensually as she continued to run them down over her smooth supple skin, into the thatch of red gold fur, and opened her legs enough to let her fingers move around her moist clit... She moaned and stood there like that for a moment and then drew them back over her body to slide them into her mouth to taste them... saying the words "OMG my honey is so delicious."
The FBI agent sitting in the room across the street was wide awake now... his cock had grown to massive proportions and he couldn't believe his eyes... GOD DAMN... he had hit the jack pot... holy cow... He never imagined in his wildest dreams that she was so freaking hot... He knew from past experience that she was extremely sexy and very beautiful... he never knew that under those clothes hid a body that made him so hard that he didn't know if he contain himself... With this erection he might have to take matters into his own hands any minute now and jerk off... HOT DAMN... she was walking away and wiggling that delectable round ass of hers... and those legs were spectacular, tantalizing and teasing him...
He wanted to walk over to her penthouse suite and take her... he knew she was heading for the shower and man would he love to fuck her brains out under the gentle spray. The water cascading over them... He had visions of her up bent over with her ass in the air, that mass of gorgeous hair falling down around them... her beautiful labia and lips showing vividly with that red soft pubic hair driving him crazy.