Mail Order Spy: Snowfall - Sex Stories

Mail Order Spy: Snowfall

... the local China consulate pretending to be an intelligence officer there, which he used to leak information to his CIA handler. He was hoping to intercept and identify the deep cover MSS operative during this ski mission so he could end his assignment, so he kept his eyes on the MSS target, hoping he would not ski behind the trees, and began skiing after him.

She carefully started down the slope, controlled her speed by skiing down in a large 'S' pattern, and when she saw him, used her MSS spy training to slow herself down enough to not hurt him, then bumped into him so that he would gently fall just behind a tree and out of the way of much quicker incoming downhill skiers. She then turned around and made her way up the slope a little to help him, feigning concern but getting to him quickly to be the only person around him.

Unfortunately for Malcolm, he skied past the target and lost sight of him as he had to move fast to avoid hitting other skiers, plus he didn't want to make it too obvious he was tailing someone. Things happened too quickly and he was unable to even get a glimpse of the skier that hit his target, so he decided to wait in the parking lot and follow the target's car instead.

"Oh my! I'm so sorry! I am new to skiing!" she exclaimed in a perfect American accent, with no hint of her native Mandarin accent at all. She adjusted her hat deliberately to let her wig come out and leaned close to his face to show she was a woman, smiled, and adjusted her fake ...

... glasses so he could see her eyes.

"I'm OK. Thanks!" the young man said pleasantly, at first likely eager to avoid confrontation with her as the dossier said he was already wealthy so likely wanted to avoid lawsuits, but as he gazed at her beautiful face, with her light golden Chinese complexion glowing in the sunlight, he began to smile and stare mindlessly at her like a lovestruck fool, exactly as she had hoped he would. Only as a last resort would she beat or torture the information out of him.

"Let me help you up," she said, and she pulled him to his feet while gazing carefully through his orange goggles to both feign interest as well as confirm he was her target, then held him as he put his skis back on and grabbed his poles.

"What's your name?" he asked, upon which Amanda smiled as she knew she had him hooked now.

"Lily," she replied, giving her cover identity as a Stanford University student to him.

"Shane," he replied, though she already knew his name was Shane Austin, a young Ph.D. who graduated from Stanford University's computer engineering program and the founder of an unicorn (a startup technology company valued at one billion USD) that had developed an advanced quantum computer, which the MSS wanted to get the architecture of. She also noticed an erection forming in his snow pants.

"You look a bit stunned Shane. Can I help you get somewhere to rest a bit?" she offered coyly.

"I rented a private cabin just down the road from here," he blurted ...