Think of the mission first

You break out into a run and make a beeline for the mainframe. You burst through the door and slam it shut just in time to lock out your horny pursuers. There you take out the device the Bureau gave you and connect it to the mainframe. Now it's just a matter of waiting a few minutes while the device does it's job hacking and copying the requested information. When that's ready and you've packed up again, you take a deep breath and unlock the door. Seeing as your assailants aren't immediately bursting through the door, you open it slightly and peek out.

You see Bobby and the guard sitting in different corners, both butt naked, both furiously jerking off. Looking at the pearly white fluids covering the ground and their bellies, both also came at least once already. You can't take your partner back to HQ in his current state, you probably wouldn't even be able to drive the car without Bobby jumping you every chance he gets.

You think for a second. You wonder wether you could use the blue button's immediate orgasm to end the green buttons longer lasting effect. You decide to try it. You carefully open the door a little more, take aim and press the button. You see Bobby spurt seed all over his stomach and hands as he cums. He sits back down, his penis shrinking, and looks around slightly dazed, so you realize the effect has ended. The guard still seems totally engrossed in his masturbating, but to be save you sprint to the broom closet close to Bobby, enter it and motion your partner to join you.

As Bobby enters the closet with you, still naked and still sticky with cum, you see that the guard indeed doesn't notice anything happening around him and only focusses on his own jerking. "Have you got the intel?" Bobby asks. You sigh. He doesn't even acknowledge how he was trying to throw you under the bus just a few seconds ago. "I do," you answer, "get dressed. We're going back to HQ."

"Wait up," Bobby tells you, "the guard doesn't seem to care much at the moment, but he is the only witness that we were ever even here. I've got some roofies in the car. Let me get them and **** the man, that way he'll won't remember us, and Mengucci won't even know we're on his trail." For a moment you consider asking why he has roofies in his car, but you decide that you'd rather not know. The rest of his plan seems perfectly reasonable, so you say: "fine, go get them. I'll keep an eye on the guard."

"The only thing is," Bobby says, "I might be gone for fifteen minutes. Anyone can walk around the corner and see their colleague sitting naked and masturbating, the floor covered with cum. How about you lure him in here, and I'll clean up outside and get the roofies?" Of course one of Bobby's plans would take a turn like this. "Lure him," you ask raising an eyebrow. "You know," your partner says, "with your feminine wiles."

"Fine," you sigh, not seeing a better plan right now. You open the door and yell at the guard, motioning him to come to you. He barely opens an eye to see what the commotion is and just goes back to jerking off. "Jesus, you're bad at this," Bobby comments. "Come on, show some skin or something." You glare at him, but then turn back to the guard. You whistle, and when he looks up, you pull up your top to flash him your bra-covered tits. He at least looks at you now.

"God, you're the worst secret agent there is," Bobby tells you. He talks a hold of your sweater and pulls it off you. "Now seduce," he hisses at you. You think about slapping him, but wanting to get this over with, you once again focus on the guard who is eyeing you with interest. You start swaying your hips to non-existent music and unclasp your bra behind your back. You grab your boobs behind the cups and let the garment slip to the floor.

You let go of your breasts. As they plop down, the guard seems to perk up and his masturbating speeds up. You give him the 'come hither' motion and try to sound sultry as you say: "Why don't you join me in this closet?" He seems to consider it, but in the end decides he doesn't want to interrupt his masturbation and just looks at you while furiously rubbing his cock. You have to step it up a notch.

You turn around and start swaying you hips. You see Bobby smiling as he's openly ogling your tits. You sigh as you realize this was probably a major part of why he suggested this plan. Well, at least it's not like he hasn't seen them before. Somehow you end op naked more often then not when you go on missions with Bobby. You open your pants and start to slowly peel them down. You push out your ass, which is barely cover at all by your thong.

You stand back up, step out of your pants and slap your ass. As you look over your shoulder you see the guard has finally taken the bait, as he has jumped up and is running at you at full speed. His body slams into yours and he pushes you against the wall inside of the closet.