The Agency Ch. 06 (J. Law Pt. 01)

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Part 6 of the 30 part series

Updated 06/14/2023
Created 03/07/2016
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We began our descent and the stewardess was pacing the aisles trying to make sure everything was situated. I was flying first class again, and I was really beginning to enjoy the comforts that came with the special seating. The Agency spared no expense on their associates, which I assumed was to try and keep them happily employed. Our plane came down with a thud and I looked out the window to see palm trees and sunshine. It was similar to Los Angeles, but the sky seemed much bluer.

I only had my backpack, as my clothes had been shipped from Heidi's design studio directly to where I would be staying. I began to search for my driver and finally spotted a very lanky dark skinned man walking around with a small piece of paper. Scribbled in black sharpie was my name.

"Hi, Joe Williams, you must be my driver?"

"Yah mon!" the man said with his Jamaican accent, "Follow me."

We walked out of the terminal and the heat smacked me in the face. Within seconds, I was drenched in sweat. A limo was parked outside the terminal and the driver opened the door to the back for me. I climbed inside and was greeted by blasting air conditioning and a Red Stripe seated in the cup holder. I cracked open the beer and guzzled a few swigs. The car began to pull away from the airport and I noticed a large envelope poking out from under my backpack. I broke the seal and slid out the piece of paper with The Agency letterhead. Finally details on my assignment:

Joe,

Welcome to Jamaica! As we have discussed you will be spending the next month and a half with Jennifer Lawrence. She is on location shooting a romantic drama. Hopefully the training we provided you last week will help you through this assignment, as well as your previous experiences on last assignment.

This assignment will be different from your last one, as will be the case with most of your assignments. With this being a movie, many of Jennifer's peers will be around and will likely want to spend time with her. Unlike your cover story with Taylor, this cover story will come into play more often in your time with Jennifer. The cast is being housed at one of the local resorts, which is also the shooting location for most of the film. Jennifer is being housed in the Penthouse Villa, which is one of the nicest villas on the resort. Many of the villas are equipped with butlers, which will help provide your cover story. You have been hired by the resort as the butler for Jennifer's villa. The villa has a separate suite area for the butler, which is where you will be staying. You will not be required to actually provide butler duties for Jennifer, but this will allow you an excuse to be in her villa at all times. (Note: if someone comes to visit Jennifer, you will have to pretend to be the villa butler.)

We had to create a special package for Jennifer to meet her needs. You may recall last year when Jennifer fell prey to an iCloud leak that released dozens of nude pictures of her onto the internet. Jennifer claimed these pictures had been sent just to her boyfriend, but this was merely a cover. In truth, Jennifer is addicted to sexting. She had to curb her addiction after the leak until she came to us with her predicament. Our technology experts went to work and created a solution. Inside your packet, you will find a cell phone equipped with an app labeled "The Agency". This app uses the best encryption code available today. The encryption will actually further encrypt itself the more someone tries to hack it. It is foolproof and 100% safe. You and Jennifer are the only two people that can enter the app. The main part of your assignment will be to sext with Jennifer. This includes, but is not limited to: pictures, videos, text messages and video messages. This sexting will serve as foreplay for your sexual encounters.

Below is some important information about our client:

Age: 25

Height: 5'9"

Hair Color: Light Brown w/ Blonde highlights

Measurements: 36-26-36

Bra Size: 32C

Pubic Hair: Landing Strip

Sexual Experience: Veteran

Favorite Position: Undetermined

Personality: Playful and Aggressive

Again, we ask that you try to learn the client and determine ways to go the extra mile. We were very pleased with your last review, but expect that you will continue to raise the bar with each assignment.

Good luck,

Eliza

I sat the letter down and removed the phone from the envelope. I had seen the pictures that were leaked from Jennifer's iCloud account and was not surprised by my assignment. Those pictures had actually been a big reason why I was excited about getting assigned to her. Sexting had never been a mainstay in my sex life, but I had done it on occasion. Most of the sexting that I had done just included having girlfriends send naked pictures of them to me. I had a pretty extensive collection of pictures from girls, but I had only occasionally sent some of myself. This assignment was going to require me to have to step up my dirty talk, which was not something I had felt confident in yet.

As I scrolled through the app, I was impressed with the layout, design and features that been created for just this one assignment. If you had handed me the app without any context, I would have assumed that it was the next big app in social media. I opened up the empty conversation with Jennifer and switched to the camera mode. The window divider between the driver and me was rolled up, so I knew I had privacy. I unzipped my khaki shorts and pulled my cock out of my shorts. I snapped a picture and commented, "I'm on my way. Looking forward to seeing you ;)".

Was I being too forward? I just sent a woman who I had never met a picture of my penis, and that is the first thing that she would get to see from me. It was too late to take it back, I had already pressed send. She couldn't be too mad though, right? I was hired for this very specific purpose, there is no way I could come across too strong, right?

I sat back and finished my beer as the limo bumped across the rough Jamaican road. A few minutes had passed and I heard a loud ding come from the cell phone on my lap. I slid my finger across the screen and the app opened up to our conversation. Up popped a picture of some serious cleavage in a bikini with the caption, "Can't Wait! ☺", in the feed below. I sat back and smiled, relieved that everything was alright. The picture was all I could stare at and I longed to finally get to see them in person.

The bumpy road was beginning to make me feel sick, as we had been travelling for at least an hour. The limo finally slowed and came to a stop. A few seconds later, the driver opened up my door as the bright Caribbean sunshine burst through.

"We are here, mon," the driver piped.

I stepped out of the limo to hear the crashing of waves from the ocean that was at the bottom of the hill. We were parked in the driveway of a decent sized house, which looked fancier than any place I had ever stayed. The stucco façade was painted in pastel colors, which popped off the clear blue-sky backdrop. As I stood in appreciation of the villa, the limo pulled off. I made my way to the big glass French doors. The glass was laid in an intricate metal art piece, which had a tropical theme. I knocked on the door and heard no answer. As I pressed on the handle, I found the door unlocked and silence radiating through the large house. I carefully tiptoed my way through the villa, noticing all of the elegant decorations and furniture that were crammed in the multitude of rooms.

There was no sign of anyone in the house, but I was afraid of startling Jennifer if she was in the house. I pulled out the phone from my pocket and texted her asking where she was. Seconds later I got a response saying she was at the pool. I moved past the kitchen and in to the living room with a high vaulted ceiling. The back wall of the living room was covered with giant windows, which looked out upon a large private swimming pool, patio and further in the distance, the ocean. I could see someone lying on a beach chair outside.

I stepped out the backdoor and made my way toward the pool. The closer I got the more easily I recognized the lovely actress. She was laid back in the beach chair that was covered in a bright blue towel. Her hair was damp and darker then I had expected, due to being wet. She wore large framed sunglasses which covered nearly half her face. I recognized the fabric on the bikini from the picture she had sent me. It was a bright red bikini which hugged tightly against her wet breasts and butt. I could see her nipples poking slightly against her bikini, leaving a small bump on the otherwise smooth material. Her large tanned breasts were sliding out of the bikini cups.

"Jennifer?" I inquired, even though I already knew it was her.

She turned her head toward me, "Ahh, you must be my new friend, Joe!" She stood from her chair and walked toward me, "Let's go in the house and talk for a few minutes."

I follow her back into the house and was fixated on her nice ass. Her hips swayed with every step she took and her butt cheeks bounced with each placement of her feet. The red bikini bottoms began to wedge their way between her crack, which provided a great look at the shapeliness of her butt. There was little to leave to the imagination, but that didn't prevent my imagination from doing work.

She walked into the kitchen and offered me a seat at the bar. She pulled a bottle of white wine out of the fridge and began to pour us two large glasses.

"So I'm assuming you've been told how this is going to work?" Jennifer asked as she handed me my glass.

"I have been given a few details, but I would like to hear from you exactly what you are looking for so that I can better serve you."

"Well, my schedule is a little crazy," she paused to take a sip from her glass, "some days I will be out shooting the entire day, other days I won't be shooting at all. It just depends on the weather and what scenes they are planning to shoot. My main goal is to have you in constant contact with me. If I am out, I want you texting me and sending me sexy photos and videos. I want to be turned on while I am on set, so that when I come home I am ready for fun. If I am here at the villa, I want you to be with me. I assume that you have been told that I enjoy videoing and photographing my sexual adventures and I want to take this opportunity to build quite the collection. We will have access to this entire house, the pool, the beach, all private so we can just focus on having fun."

Jennifer seemed to have a lot more sexual hunger than Taylor had. It sounded like things were going to be a lot more adventurous with Jennifer, which excited me. I was tired of just normal romps in the bedroom, it was time to get a little bit crazy, and Jennifer seemed like the perfect person to get crazy with.

"What does your schedule look like today?" I asked.

"Our first day of shooting isn't until tomorrow morning, so I have the entire day free."

"Great! Why don't I go change into my swim trunks and we can spend some time at the pool and the beach."

Jennifer nodded in approval and led me to my "butler quarters". Inside the quarters was an entire apartment unto itself. I saw no luggage in the room, but was pleased to find all of my clothes placed in the closet and dresser. I slid open a few drawers until I found the swimming trunks. I stripped down and removed a pair of highlighter yellow jammers. I was about to slip them on when I realized I had an opportunity to send her some pictures. I began to walk around the room and take a variety of pictures of myself nude, a few showing off my cock, a few more showing off my naked body. "Here is to hoping you will want to skinny dip later", I sent along with the juicy snaps.

I slipped on my trunks and walked back to the patio. I found Jennifer sitting at a bar top table on the patio completely naked, with her red bikini balled up on the table.

"Who said we have to wait until later?" she said smiling as she got up from her chair and walked toward me.

I was mesmerized by her sexy body as she walked toward me. Her tanned body strode toward me as her breast bounced and swayed. The skin on her breasts was dark, but was slightly lighter than the rest of her body. Her body seemed strong, yet elegant. She had something to her body. Her large breasts paired well with her gorgeously thick thighs. Her stomach was slim and flat. She had an hourglass figure like I had never seen. My cock rose inside my trunks as stepped up close to me. Jennifer grabbed my trunks and slid them down in a steady jerk. My hard cock flopped out and stood at attention.

"Someone is happy to see me!" she smiled staring at my dick. Jennifer bent down and grabbed my thick member and placed it in her mouth. She gave it a slow stroke with her mouth and then pulled her mouth free, letting my cock flop back upright.

Jennifer grabbed my hand and led me toward the pool. She pulled me with her as she jumped in and we both came floating up to the top, shaking the water free from our eyes. We paddled toward the shallow end and when we arrived Jennifer wrapped herself around me. She took her arms and wrapped them around my neck and pulled her legs around the outside of my thighs. I grabbed her butt, one cheek in each hand and pulled her body close to mine. My penis rested gracefully against her landing strip. Her breasts bounced like buoys in the water. We leaned against the side of the pool and began to kiss as our bodies rubbed against each other in the water. Her breasts slid against my wet chest and her pubic hair tickled my cock.

"Grab that GoPro," Jennifer ordered.

I turned around and saw the small square camera attached to a pole that was underneath her beach chair. I extended my arm and pulled it over to the poolside and handed it to her. We continued to kiss as she began to take pictures of us with the selfie stick. She then leaned back in my arms, showing off her naked body for the camera as she lowered the pole toward the water. She submerged the camera and began to maneuver it in the water.

I found it kind of strange, but it was something that got her going, so I couldn't complain. I had never had a camera apart of an intimate moment like this before. One time, my freshman year of college, my girlfriend at the time let me video us having sex, but that was the only time I had anything remotely close happen.

"Let's go to the beach," Jennifer said with an excited look on her face. She quickly dismounted me and pulled herself out of the pool. She grabbed a small black bag and a towel and began walking down the wooden path that led to the beach.

I pulled myself out of the pool and jogged to catch up to her. The ocean breeze felt great against my wet naked body. The heat that had initially hit me walking out of the airport was easier to bear. We ran through the hot sand and toward the water. The waves crashed and slid along the packed sand, finally reaching our feet and relieving the heat from the dry sand.

Jennifer opened the small bag and pulled out a nice camera from the case.

"I want you to take some pictures of me," she said as she handed me the camera.

I held up the nice DSLR camera and looked through the viewfinder. As I zoomed out, a blurred figure began to clear and showed Jennifer lying face down in the sand. She was posed with her hands up, resting her face in her palms. Grains of sand clung to her wet chest and reflected off her dark skin. I pressed the shutter and camera clicked, capturing the full length of her beautiful body. Waves began to smack against her side and sprayed salt water across her back and rear. I continued to capture her as she changed positions. It was like she was modeling in her own personal photo shoot.

"I'm getting hot, let's head back toward the house," Jennifer said as she removed herself from the sand.

I was jealous of the grains perched on her body. As we walked back up the wooden path, I stared at the tiny grains which clung to every inch of her body. I was so hard from watching her flaunt her sexy body and would have given anything to have been one of those grains of sand clinging to her skin. As her big beautiful ass swayed up the path and on to the patio, my cock oozed with precum.

Jennifer walked into the shade and up to an outdoor shower and began to rinse the sand from her skin. The shower head sprayed a wide flow of water that had no issue soaking her body. I set down the camera and walked over to the shower. Jennifer was facing the shower head, letting the pressurized water blast the sand off her bosom. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her and began to rub her chest. There was still a slight grittiness on her skin from the sand, but most of the sand had rinsed away. I kissed her neck and could taste the dried saltiness of the ocean water. She closed her eyes and leaned back against me, enjoying the touch of my lips on her skin. My erect penis pressed between her warm butt cheeks as the cool water ran down our bodies.

I placed my hand on Jennifer's back and leaned her forward, and she braced herself against the stucco wall. My eyes wandered down her wet back and past her opened crack. Waiting at my waist was her golden brown pussy. My tip began to gravitate toward it, and within a moment, I was inside her. Water continued to cascade down her back as I thrust inside her. The water clapped as my waist and her ass smacked with each thrust. She let out a long sultry moan as my pace quickened. I could feel her cunt growing warmer and wetter. I stopped and pulled myself out. Grasping her hips I spun her around and lifted her up against the side of the house. I slipped my cock back inside her and began to lift her up and down on me. She moaned with the biggest smile on her face while she wrapped her legs around me and enjoyed the ride. Her breathing quickened as I slammed her hard on top of me. My dick was slamming inside of her and I could feel her walls clinching against me as the pleasure mounted.

"Oh, Joe, you are going to make me cum!" Jennifer yelled over the crashing of the water.

"I'm going to spray my load inside your tight tanned pussy, you sexy little slut," I rebutted as I squeezed her ass cheek.

She began to yell, louder and louder. Finally she let out a short but loud scream as she pulled herself tightly against my body. Her body burned against me, even with the cool water falling upon us. Her breasts rubbed against me as she fought to catch her breath from the orgasm.

She whispered in my ear through hard breaths, "I want you to cum on my chest."

I lifted her off me and onto the ground. Jennifer immediately dropped to her knees and began to suck my cock. I watched as she worked my dick vigorously trying to pull my cum out. Her hard work was paying off as I could feel the pleasure surging through me.

"Oh gosh, yes!" I moaned as I could feel myself getting close.

Jennifer removed her mouth and began to slide her delicate soft hand along my shaft. The cum burst from my tip with a mighty shot. The first shot splashed against her neck as she adjusted my cock to accept more of the cum. My subsequent bursts landed along the top of her breasts. After 7 strong bursts I began to ooze. The cum rolled down her neck and breasts, with one particular drop rolling down her hard left nipple.

"Quick, grab the camera," she said.

I grabbed the camera and took a shot of her covered in my white cum, rolling down her dark colored body. She smiled and licked the little bit of oozing cum of my tip. She rinsed off my jizz from her body and wrapped up in a towel and headed inside.

Later that night I walked down from my quarters to find Jennifer curled up on the couch, flipping through the TV. I was a bit perplexed at her fixation on being photographed. I realized everyone had their fetishes, but this seemed a little odd to me. I sat down on the couch next to her and she muted the TV upon my presence.

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