Sam Axe

Sam Axe - Fi and Michael's trusted friend.

“I can’t believe I’m here again.” I think to myself as I look out onto the picturesque Miami beach six stories below my hotel suite’s balcony. The weather is near perfect with a temperature around 85 under a nearly cloudless, midday sky.

Picking up my drink I sit back and relax as I take in the view as I reflect upon the fact that, once again, I’m on a case trying to help out my old buddy, Michael.

“The guy is obsessed with getting his old job back.” I think as I take a sip of the strong drink, “If I was him I’d be kicking back, maybe picking up some sweet corporate security gig and enjoying the easy life. I don’t know what’s so important about getting back in.”

“Michael was an old friend who I’d do anything for but lately he’s become so obsessed with trying to prove himself and find that key piece of evidence that would let him regain his former position. He keeps picking up more risky and dangerous cases all the time and even though he usually wins the battle he never wins the war and then we’re off to the next mission. His plans are becoming more and more complex.”

Taking another sip of my drink I look out at the various boats moving around and think, “This mission is crazy. We haven’t seen Michael in almost a week. He said he had a new, hot lead and he was going to infiltrate some African diplomat’s mansion just a few miles away. The guy is supposed to be involved in some pretty shady dealings and Michael was going to get the scoop on him. Tonight this diplomat was having some high end cocktail reception at the mansion in which Fi and I were to show up as a couple and blend in with the other guests until Michael signaled for us to help him out, if he needed us.”

A smile crossed my face as I thought about going to the party with Fi and the hot little number she was planning on wearing. Fi had shown me a striking turquoise evening gown covered with sequins. It’s low cut front would certainly showcase her impressive ‘C’ cup breasts while the low cut, halter back would revel a lot of her backside and prevent her from wearing a bra tonight. Even though the skin tight dress reached the floor a long slit up the side, almost to Fi’s hips, would show off her shapely legs with her strappy sandals with the 6” stiletto heel.

I felt my cock getting hard as I thought about Fi and her perfect body.

“If I was Michael I’d be banging that every chance I could.” I said to myself as I shook my head, “The guy is so obsessed with getting his job back he doesn’t seem to notice her very much anymore.”

I knew that we were all friends and that Fi considered me an ‘uncle’ type of figure but if I ever had the chance, and could get away with it, I’d love to pound the heck out of her cock stirring body and show her what a real man is like.

Just then I heard Fi’s bedroom door open and the clicking of her heels on the floor as she walked out towards me.

“Morning Sam.” Fiona said with a warm smile as she stepped out onto the balcony and picked up a peach from the table.

“Morning.” I replied looking at my watch and seeing it was almost noon.

Fi walked over towards the railing and looked out over the beach as she took a bite of her fruit. She was wearing a thin, white robe which barely covered her amazing ass. On her feet she wore a pair of cork sandals with a 6’ heel which made her look taller and her shapely, tanned legs look fantastic.

I swallowed hard as I took another quick gulp from my glass as she leaned forward against the railing.

“What a fucking hot bod.” I thought to myself as I admired Fi’s flawless curves and all over tan.

I knew Fi had an all over tan when, just a few weeks ago, I stopped by her house to drop some ammo off and ‘accidentally’ made my way out into her private back yard pool where I discovered her tanning in the nude on a lounge chair. I have to admit her body is perfect with firm C cup breasts, a toned tummy, nice hips, great legs and a completely shaved pussy. She almost put a bullet through my skull though when she caught me and pulled out her 9mm from under her pillow.

We laughed as she pulled a blanket up over herself and I faked embarrassment and pretended not to look. I knew that if I tried anything, in a fair fight, she’d easily kick my ass.

That image was permanently engraved in my mind as I’ve jerked off to thoughts of her porn star like body many times since then. I could hardly believe Michael wasn’t all over that, all the time.

“Sam?” Fiona’s voce brought me back to the present as she stood by the railing and finished her peach.

“Yeah hon.” I replied as I looked over her incredible body dressed in just her little robe and high heels.

“Do you think Michael is OK?” she asked.

“Always about Michael.” I thought, “Here’s one of the hottest girls around, that could easily get any guy she wanted, and all she thought about was Michael Westen.”

“Yeah I’m sure he’s just fine.” I reassured her, “Besides, tonight is the big night.”

“I know but we haven’t heard from him in almost a week…” she said.

“Fi, you know he’s under deep cover and can’t risk blowing it to contact us.” I said, “We’ll see him tonight.”

“I guess you’re right.” she said looking down at the floor.

“It’ll be OK Fi.” I said, “Has Michael ever let you down?”

As soon as the words came out of my mouth I realized my mistake as Fi looked at me with pure anger in her eyes.

I quickly corrected myself by saying, “Have I ever let you down?”

“No, no you haven’t Sam.” she said as her eyes got softer, “You’re a true friend Sam. Someone I can always count on and trust.”

I smiled and nodded at her. If only she knew that there were some things that she shouldn’t trust me on as I visualized myself ripping her little robe off and pounding the heck out of her tight little body on her bed or bent over the back of the couch.

Of course, I’d ‘never’ risk our friendship doing something like that but it was one of my dark little fantasies.

“Sam what time is it?” she asked.

“Almost noon.” I answered after checking my watch.

“Oh we have plenty of time.” she said.

What do we do? (Add threads/options if you'd like)

1) With plenty of time until we have to get ready, I convince Fi that we need to go to the beach and relax a bit…maybe even check out the clothes optional beach?

2) Maybe we need to check out the town a bit first or scope out the mansion before tonight?

3) Fast forward to later on as Fiona takes a shower and gets ready for us to go out to the reception tonight?

4) Fiona wants me to help her check out her guns/equipment before tonight‘s mission?

5) Or ????????????????????