That was all it took! The girl grabbed her towel and came over to me, setting it down next to mine.
“Hey good to meet you, …” She paused as if it was my turn to speak, but I didn’t, so she continued.
“Trixie, that’s me …” Her introduction left the space for me to reciprocate.
“Kat, very pleased to meet you too.” Trixie held out her hand and I shook just before we burst out laughing.
We started talking and, as we lay there joking and making comments about all the other girls (and some of the guys) around us, how pretty they were, whose hair was nice, who had the nicest ass, Trixie suddenly rolled towards me and gave me a quick little kiss, clearly testing the water. I flushed with surprise and pleasure at the touch of her lips and I longed to pull her more closely to me, but somehow, conscious still of getting close to someone/anyone, I managed to resist.
As we laid back taking the warm rays onto our bodies, Trixie told me how she had just had an awful time in Singapore and then, when attempting to leave, with the security people in Turkey. They had detained her so that she could be searched in a very intrusive manner, and then been told, in no uncertain terms, that she was unable to return to the USA ‘at the present time’, given the nature of her work.
I was intrigued, but when Trixie explained that she had finally been allowed to travel into Bali and wait for further instructions regarding the ongoing situation in Singapore, I closed down the conversation before she asked too many questions about me. It was clear that the gorgeous, curly red head was involved in some kind of political situation and it was best that I kept away from it.
We stayed for another hour or so, moving more closely toward one other, gently touching our fingers to the others arms. The sexual tension began to grow, and when we took turns applying a top up of sun lotion to each other’s back and legs, it got to be too much, I could resist the growing urge no longer.
“Trixie?” I asked, my voice reflecting the uncertainty I felt.
She turned to face me with a smile.
“Would you like to come to my suite for a drink … and maybe a shower?”
“You have a suite?” Trixie sounded impressed.
So that became the plan, and I let Trixie lead the way so that I could watch her walk and wiggle her cute ass. She caught me looking at it a couple of times, but just smiled coyly. She seemed sweet, but this girl obviously knew what she was doing.
Valley Suite, Amandari Resort, Bali, Indonesia
When we reached the Valley Suite, I unlocked the door and then stood aside to let Trixie in. As soon as we were inside, she grabbed me and pushed me against the wall, her mouth attacking mine with a passion that was so hot that I just melted into her.
Within seconds she had me naked and pinned against the door with her fingers inside my pussy, kissing me and minutes later she brought me to my first of the several orgasms she would take from me.
As soon as my ecstasy subsided a little, Trixie pulled me over to a nearby couch and wasted no time spreading my thighs. Taking the lead and dropping to her knees, this girl whom I thought was sweet and innocent, started tongue-fucking me, darting into my wet pussy, and then sucking upon my swollen clit with a knowing expertise.
Arching into her, I came again in a gigantic wave that made my whole body shake.
“You owe me two already Kat,” she giggled, as she knelt back on her haunches.
I lay on the wooden floor breathing heavily, my breasts rising with each breath, my heart beating quickly.
Now it was my turn to serve.
“Stand up Trixie,” I smiled, and then I had her slowly remove her bikini for me. She has the most perfect breasts. Not big but perfectly formed with soft nipples that soon hardened once they were exposed.
Pulling her swim suit bottoms down, I knelt before her and reached for her hips. Pulling her towards me the heady fragrance of her pussy infuse my senses, its moisture soaking first of all my fingers and then my face.
“Oh yes, Kat … ohhhh fuck yes,” I began licking her along the dripping slit and nibbling on her clit. Trixie put her hands to my head and pulled me tightly into her, moaning and moving with each lap of my tongue, and in a matter of minutes she erupted in her own explosive orgasm. With apparent desperation she gripped my hair and pushed my face into her pussy so hard that I thought I might not be able to breath, but I kept my assault on her sweet body going until we collapsed in a heap of satiated exhaustion on the couch.
We kissed, oh how we kissed, and then we pushed our groins together like bitches in heat, which I guess we were!
That night, having dined together, Trixie and I slept in my bed … although it was the early hours before much sleeping was done.
It was the buzz of the hotel telephone that woke me. I stretched out my arm to pick it up.
“Yes,” I said sleepily. I felt utterly relaxed.
“I’m sorry to bother you, Madam,” the clerk said. “But there is a gentleman here to see you.”
I looked at my watch. Seven a.m. – still very early.
“A gentleman? Has he a name?” I asked, feeling sleepily confused.
‘Excuse me, Sir. The lady wishes to know your name.”
“Look, give me that,” said an unmistakable voice.
“Oh, shit!” I whispered, without thinking.
“I’m coming to you, Now”
“Yes, Comrade Colonel, of course.” Fuck it! It was Tretykov, here at my hotel in Bali … unbelievable.
I hung up. Trixie was also now sitting up, a splendidly tousled sight.
“What’s happening?”
“That was my boss, he needs to see me …”
“What, now, this very minute?”
“Yes, right now. Listen, he mustn’t find you here. He’d throw a fit. You must leave. Quickly.” Tretykov wouldn’t like me being this close with anyone and so Trixie had to leave.
“Leave Kat? But I’ve nothing on. I’ll hide in the cupboard, until he goes.”
I laughed, “You could be in there a long time.”
I got out of bed and started gathering up our clothes.
Trixie also got out of bed, and stood there, uncertainly. I stuffed her clothes and shoes into her arms and said, “Now quickly, just put on your dress and go.”
With a smile, I pushed Trixie out of the door.
I closed the Suite door and surveyed the room. My own clothes were still scattered about but there was nothing unusual in that. I took the door off the latch, and had managed to pull my white beach top over me just as there was a knock.
“It’s open.” I called, sitting on a chair, hoping that my provocative look would dilute whatever serious reason it was that the Comrade Colonel was here.
Tretykov entered the room, closed the door, and stared at me, scrutinising me closely.
“Are you going to tell me what’s going on? I have just run into an almost naked woman in the corridor.” He said, his expression dead pan.
“That must have been exciting for you.” I quipped nervously hoping to lighten the conversation …
“She had come from this room. What the hell was happening in here?”
“I was working, Comrade Colonel.”
“In your bed Agent Novikova?” He said looking at the crumpled sheets.
“I have done some of my best work in bed … Sir.”
The Colonel laughed, much to my relief, and then sat on my bed.