Gwendolyn Forbes Smyth was a virtual nymphomaniac, she had a very high sex drive and very few morals. Several of her professors at the university, recommended her to MI5, as an intelligence officer. She was five feet seven inches tall, with waist long, blonde hair, and a figure to die for. But behind the appearance of a typical blonde bimbo, was a mind like a computer, plus she was a patriot.
The only problem was, MI5 prefer to recruit people who can blend into the background, ie, “Grey People” who don’t stand out in a crowd, someone who you’ve forgotten ten seconds after meeting them. Gwen oozed sexuality, charm and wit. In short, she was much too attractive to be an MI5 officer. Discussions with high ranking officers about where she could be used went on for weeks.
Finally, someone suggested, using her in honey trap situations, where they needed a foreign diplomat, to be caught in a compromising situation, so that could be blackmailed for information. This was put to Gwen, and after thinking about it for all of ten seconds, agreed. She was set up in a nice flat in the west end of London, her cover story was that she was a high-class call girl.
To keep up the cover, she was provided with business cards, and once a week, one or other of the male officers, would take her out for dinner, then to a club, then at about 1.30, back to her flat. Normally, they would sit talking, for a couple of hours, then he would leave. One night, her companion was Frank Abbot, six feet two-inch Adonis, with neatly cut black hair, neatly manicured nails.
To Gwen, he was drop-dead gorgeous. All night, Gwen was giving him the signals that she wanted him, Frank, being the perfect gentleman, ignored them. His instructions were to take Gwen out, play the part of a lover, but not to do anything.
Gwen had other ideas, as soon as the door had closed behind them, Gwen grabbed Frank as kissed him, and Frank kissed back, Gwen brushed her hand across the front of his trousers and was pleased to find a very big bulge there. She dropped to her knees, and unzipped him, putting her hand inside his trousers, and stroking him. She undid his trousers and revealed Frank's penis, it was at least ten inches and so thick, she couldn’t get her hand round it.
She leaned forward a kissed the tip, tasting Frank’s precum, she kissed down Frank’s penis, then tried to take it in her mouth. It was too big, so she sucked as much of the head as she could while stroking the shaft. With a groan, Frank came into Gwen’s mouth, there was so much, that she couldn’t swallow it all. It leaked out of her mouth and dripped on to her dress.
Gwen said, “I better take this off before it gets damaged.” Standing up, she slipped the dress off and stood before Frank in matching bra and panties, took him by the cock and lead him into her bedroom.
She quickly undressed him and pushed him onto the bed. They lay together on the bed, Frank kissed her and caressed her 36c breasts. He couldn’t undo her bra, so Gwen helped him, spilling her breasts out. Frank gently kissed her nipples, sucking them, then he kissed his way down her flat stomach,