You can never know what will be next in life,or what am saying what the next minutes or hours are going to bring you.
This i always know and have known,last night,yes,never knew i would end up in a foreign-ners bed.We have flirted bit here and their,stays on the same flat building like a buddy of mine,and so am their to drop of my mate,and for fun’s sake,i tell her i want to spend a night.
Expected a NO,like she has always said to me,but this time am up for a surprise when she begs me to spend a night in her visitors room,am all willing,coz the drive back to my place is another 20minutes which i dont want to do at that late hour of the night.
We talk for hours,she is married,stays with her boy,a year or two,husband is away in foreign lands,pure Muslim’s,with names that make Bush sweat,she is here on transit to one of those foreign capitals of Europe,a few Visa problems here and their.
The conversation takes quiet some hours,am shown my room,and while we are talking,i do now the invite,and yes,another YES,try to kiss,am pushed away,but hours into the cuddle that am providing,it all goes down,anyway she was a bit scared,guilty,feeling she is betraying someone somewhere out their,but hey when loneliness sets in,what do you do?
My services,though not for sale,are always fully available.
Will be seeing her again,talked about boundaries,in the whole thing,yes their is something,hullo,who does not want to bang Arabic pussy,and best of all,formerly air hosting on one of those planes i can not mention the name(lol).
