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Meeting up for the First Date
Friday night, 10:15pm, Intercontinental hotel. It was a blind date... I had a strong feeling that her online picture was not a real one, but I had decided to play ball anyway. Also, she said she would be coming with a friend. I'm very fine with this. It is Middle East here, and more often than not, the girls are afraid to deal with a weirdo... And in this sexually repressed country, there are just tons and tons of weirdos! Besides, in my experience so far, dates with a girlfriend on the side had been a lot of fun, and I had managed myself quite well. In addition, I was also screening out all the experienced daters, and possibly the sex workers.
So I was a little anxious as I watched the taxi's door opening up... And surprise, the two black girls coming out were both very pretty and sexy. I had chatted my date Mary, a 28 years old Kenyan national, a few days ago on my favorite online dating app. Here she was, pretty with a sexy body, long legs on heels, thin waist, and a piece of ass who was moving up and down as she walked in the lobby. And her girlfriend Lucy was also very beautiful. I stepped towards them for a handshake as I introduced myself, and inquired about them.
I was taking them to the Strata lounge, a panoramic bar located on the 55th floor of the hotel tower, with a stunning view of the city by night. It had been one of my top dating spot in this city in the last two years that I started getting girls... And it had the nice feature of being a 5 minutes walk from my home! But they were two of them and it was late, so I knew I wouldn't attempt to pull them home tonight. Instead, my objective was to build up my target's anticipation for a second date one to one with me, and ramp up her tension and excitement.
The Date with the Two Kenyan Girls
We were now sitting the three of us, in the lounge, myself just between both girls. In this modern part of the city, the high rises around us were throwing all their lights at us. As by my usual self, I was keeping a cool and relaxed attitude while having a casual conversation with them - mostly Mary, as Lucy was more reserved and silent. As I was getting closer to Mary, I started noticing that she had her legs touching mine under the table... And as I was leaning into her to show her some pictures on my phone, I could feel her boobs pressing on my arm. There could be no clearer invitation from her to further intimacy. Time to act, I briefly took her very feminine hand in mine and admired it, the jewels, the nicely shaped and colored nails... After which I noticed Mary doing more and more incidental touch.
All along I was teasing Lucy the girlfriend. As always in this kind of dates, there was an implicit agreement between them that I was Mary's date, and it would have been counter productive to change my target. At the same time I knew that my chances were highest if I could win over the two girls. I told Mary jokingly, "she’s been here 30 minutes already without checking her phone!", then to Lucy on a semi serious tone "Do you want another Sex On The Beach? Waitress! Two Blowjobs and one Sex on the Beach please".
Getting her comfortable with my touch
It’s was still a very relaxed mood and Mary and myself were now hand in hand. I joked her that her hand was cold and needed a warm up, then touching her forearm beneath her long sleeve. Picture time, I took Mary to another corner of the bar (with more light and better view) and we took a couple of pictures together, with my hand around her waist. She had a thin waist and good hips, cute face features, but the rest of her body seemed very sexy. I was thinking to myself that I would really enjoy fucking her a great deal.
It was finally time to drive them home, and as I was driving I had my hand on her leg. I hinted at a dinner for next time and she seemed ok, then had a brief kiss before parting. She was the first to text later: "it was a pleasure to meet you tonight, I really enjoy being with you". My first date had reached its objective of setting the way for a conclusive second date.
The Second Date and Pull
The following Monday, 9pm, I was pleased to see her arriving on time. I am myself very punctual and appreciate the same punctuality. She was wearing a tight jean emphasizing her large hips and sexy ass, whereas her sleeveless shirt was exhibiting a pair of large boobs and thin waist. She was very elegant, and I noticed that she also changed her hairstyle. She sat next to me inside my car and placed her hand right in mine, and the tone of our conversation quickly got humorous and slightly sexy.
We reached the Kempinski Hotel where I had planned to take her for this second date - at least the first part of the date, since I was planning on pulling her home later on. The Z Lounge is another of my favorite locations. Ladies night tonight, the bar was full of sexy ladies, many of them without male company. About an hour later Mary and myself were now sitting side by side, slowly sipping our wine, admiring the view after having finished our light dinner. I was running my hand along her bare arm and her hip... and she had her own hand caressing my thigh. The tone was now very sexy. I was running my fingers in her hair, then rubbing my nose against her cheek, then kissing it: "Just checking on the elasticity of you skin ;-)", then peeking a quick kiss on her lips "Ooops, what did I just do :- )" with a smile, etc... And she was laughing. It was now past 11pm, and time to go the next stage. Out of the lounge, walking towards my car, I told her it was a little early to go back, and proposed to go to my place and listen to some music. "Sure!". Of course! All the signs were there, she wouldn't refuse the proposition.
We arrived in my apartment about ten minutes later. I put some music in the background then sat next to her, and within 5 minutes, we were kissing.
Escalation
She was now in my arms, my hand now under her shirt, on her bare hip skin, and I was kissing her in the neck, while she was running her hand on my chest. Ten minutes into this, I started to sense a hint of restlessness and knew it was time to pull back a little. So I started to chat her a little about the music... Until she gave signs of getting closer to me. Starting it again, this time I got to touch her boobs - really curious to know how much boob size was actually coming from the bra. I managed to kiss her boobs briefly in between the shirt and the bra, then pulled back again. On my third tender assault, I installed her on top of me, then pulled out her shirt and unbuttoned her bra. Her boobs were now hanging in front of my nose. "Hey, hellooooo!" I told them, before kissing them and playing with her nipples. They were not nearly as large as suggested by the bra, but still sizable and nicely shaped, very cute. I put her back on the sofa by my side, and attacked the belt buckle. When I reached the button of the trousers, she said no, she was keeping this part is for next time... And I was just about to start the biggest fight of my life over a pair of trousers.
Persisting through the LMR
"I want to see" "No!" She went on promising that next time she would be ready for that part. I insisted I wanted to see, and proceeded to remove the trousers. She stopped me, and explained that she was expecting her period soon. "But you don’t have your period now!" and I kept on trying to remove the trousers. It was still a no. She went into more explanations that all sounded like bullshit to me. I told her "OK, follow me", taking her by the hand, and leading towards my bedroom. She knew what I was doing, escaped my grip, re-buttonned her pants and returned to the sofa. Sitting next to her again, I got her to touch my dick through the pants, sucked more of her boobs, then tried again. She said that after her period was over she would feel better about doing it. "But I want to see your ass now!" She promised that after her period had passed, by Saturday she would be ready to do anything. I told her that she did not have a period right now, "so there is no problem, we can do it now! Follow me!"
That's how, after many attempts and insistence, I finally got her into my bedroom. Different room, different mood. I was feeling her resistance was decreasing. She gave me more bullshit explanations, such as being afraid to get pregnant (in spite of upcoming period, LOL), so I showed her my condom. Inch by inch, I finally managed to remove these trousers... It probably took me an hour, but was worth it, she had the very nice ass I anticipated.
Quick sex
Now she was entirely submitting herself to me. I removed her soaking wet pants, removed mine, put my condom on, and proceeded to fuck. She was very tight and good, but it was past 1am and I had work the next day. There was no time to do it nicely, so I took her for ten minutes of an intense doggy style. Asses like this, only in Africa!
The next day we had a casual chat over text, and there were no signs of buyer’s remorse. Yep! We will meet again.
Friday night, 10:15pm, Intercontinental hotel. It was a blind date... I had a strong feeling that her online picture was not a real one, but I had decided to play ball anyway. Also, she said she would be coming with a friend. I'm very fine with this. It is Middle East here, and more often than not, the girls are afraid to deal with a weirdo... And in this sexually repressed country, there are just tons and tons of weirdos! Besides, in my experience so far, dates with a girlfriend on the side had been a lot of fun, and I had managed myself quite well. In addition, I was also screening out all the experienced daters, and possibly the sex workers.
So I was a little anxious as I watched the taxi's door opening up... And surprise, the two black girls coming out were both very pretty and sexy. I had chatted my date Mary, a 28 years old Kenyan national, a few days ago on my favorite online dating app. Here she was, pretty with a sexy body, long legs on heels, thin waist, and a piece of ass who was moving up and down as she walked in the lobby. And her girlfriend Lucy was also very beautiful. I stepped towards them for a handshake as I introduced myself, and inquired about them.
I was taking them to the Strata lounge, a panoramic bar located on the 55th floor of the hotel tower, with a stunning view of the city by night. It had been one of my top dating spot in this city in the last two years that I started getting girls... And it had the nice feature of being a 5 minutes walk from my home! But they were two of them and it was late, so I knew I wouldn't attempt to pull them home tonight. Instead, my objective was to build up my target's anticipation for a second date one to one with me, and ramp up her tension and excitement.
The Date with the Two Kenyan Girls
We were now sitting the three of us, in the lounge, myself just between both girls. In this modern part of the city, the high rises around us were throwing all their lights at us. As by my usual self, I was keeping a cool and relaxed attitude while having a casual conversation with them - mostly Mary, as Lucy was more reserved and silent. As I was getting closer to Mary, I started noticing that she had her legs touching mine under the table... And as I was leaning into her to show her some pictures on my phone, I could feel her boobs pressing on my arm. There could be no clearer invitation from her to further intimacy. Time to act, I briefly took her very feminine hand in mine and admired it, the jewels, the nicely shaped and colored nails... After which I noticed Mary doing more and more incidental touch.
All along I was teasing Lucy the girlfriend. As always in this kind of dates, there was an implicit agreement between them that I was Mary's date, and it would have been counter productive to change my target. At the same time I knew that my chances were highest if I could win over the two girls. I told Mary jokingly, "she’s been here 30 minutes already without checking her phone!", then to Lucy on a semi serious tone "Do you want another Sex On The Beach? Waitress! Two Blowjobs and one Sex on the Beach please".
Getting her comfortable with my touch
It’s was still a very relaxed mood and Mary and myself were now hand in hand. I joked her that her hand was cold and needed a warm up, then touching her forearm beneath her long sleeve. Picture time, I took Mary to another corner of the bar (with more light and better view) and we took a couple of pictures together, with my hand around her waist. She had a thin waist and good hips, cute face features, but the rest of her body seemed very sexy. I was thinking to myself that I would really enjoy fucking her a great deal.
It was finally time to drive them home, and as I was driving I had my hand on her leg. I hinted at a dinner for next time and she seemed ok, then had a brief kiss before parting. She was the first to text later: "it was a pleasure to meet you tonight, I really enjoy being with you". My first date had reached its objective of setting the way for a conclusive second date.
The Second Date and Pull
The following Monday, 9pm, I was pleased to see her arriving on time. I am myself very punctual and appreciate the same punctuality. She was wearing a tight jean emphasizing her large hips and sexy ass, whereas her sleeveless shirt was exhibiting a pair of large boobs and thin waist. She was very elegant, and I noticed that she also changed her hairstyle. She sat next to me inside my car and placed her hand right in mine, and the tone of our conversation quickly got humorous and slightly sexy.
We reached the Kempinski Hotel where I had planned to take her for this second date - at least the first part of the date, since I was planning on pulling her home later on. The Z Lounge is another of my favorite locations. Ladies night tonight, the bar was full of sexy ladies, many of them without male company. About an hour later Mary and myself were now sitting side by side, slowly sipping our wine, admiring the view after having finished our light dinner. I was running my hand along her bare arm and her hip... and she had her own hand caressing my thigh. The tone was now very sexy. I was running my fingers in her hair, then rubbing my nose against her cheek, then kissing it: "Just checking on the elasticity of you skin ;-)", then peeking a quick kiss on her lips "Ooops, what did I just do :- )" with a smile, etc... And she was laughing. It was now past 11pm, and time to go the next stage. Out of the lounge, walking towards my car, I told her it was a little early to go back, and proposed to go to my place and listen to some music. "Sure!". Of course! All the signs were there, she wouldn't refuse the proposition.
We arrived in my apartment about ten minutes later. I put some music in the background then sat next to her, and within 5 minutes, we were kissing.
Escalation
She was now in my arms, my hand now under her shirt, on her bare hip skin, and I was kissing her in the neck, while she was running her hand on my chest. Ten minutes into this, I started to sense a hint of restlessness and knew it was time to pull back a little. So I started to chat her a little about the music... Until she gave signs of getting closer to me. Starting it again, this time I got to touch her boobs - really curious to know how much boob size was actually coming from the bra. I managed to kiss her boobs briefly in between the shirt and the bra, then pulled back again. On my third tender assault, I installed her on top of me, then pulled out her shirt and unbuttoned her bra. Her boobs were now hanging in front of my nose. "Hey, hellooooo!" I told them, before kissing them and playing with her nipples. They were not nearly as large as suggested by the bra, but still sizable and nicely shaped, very cute. I put her back on the sofa by my side, and attacked the belt buckle. When I reached the button of the trousers, she said no, she was keeping this part is for next time... And I was just about to start the biggest fight of my life over a pair of trousers.
Persisting through the LMR
"I want to see" "No!" She went on promising that next time she would be ready for that part. I insisted I wanted to see, and proceeded to remove the trousers. She stopped me, and explained that she was expecting her period soon. "But you don’t have your period now!" and I kept on trying to remove the trousers. It was still a no. She went into more explanations that all sounded like bullshit to me. I told her "OK, follow me", taking her by the hand, and leading towards my bedroom. She knew what I was doing, escaped my grip, re-buttonned her pants and returned to the sofa. Sitting next to her again, I got her to touch my dick through the pants, sucked more of her boobs, then tried again. She said that after her period was over she would feel better about doing it. "But I want to see your ass now!" She promised that after her period had passed, by Saturday she would be ready to do anything. I told her that she did not have a period right now, "so there is no problem, we can do it now! Follow me!"
That's how, after many attempts and insistence, I finally got her into my bedroom. Different room, different mood. I was feeling her resistance was decreasing. She gave me more bullshit explanations, such as being afraid to get pregnant (in spite of upcoming period, LOL), so I showed her my condom. Inch by inch, I finally managed to remove these trousers... It probably took me an hour, but was worth it, she had the very nice ass I anticipated.
Quick sex
Now she was entirely submitting herself to me. I removed her soaking wet pants, removed mine, put my condom on, and proceeded to fuck. She was very tight and good, but it was past 1am and I had work the next day. There was no time to do it nicely, so I took her for ten minutes of an intense doggy style. Asses like this, only in Africa!
The next day we had a casual chat over text, and there were no signs of buyer’s remorse. Yep! We will meet again.
