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Oddly enough she felt fairly sanguine about this. She’d had her usual three or four glasses of wine in the pub and if Joe made a play for her, she guessed she wouldn’t necessarily repel him. However if he lost his nerve she had “Omar” upstairs!Then it happened.Joe was already facing her on the sofa and as he put his coffee cup down he slid his left arm around her shoulders. He brought his right hand up and rested it gently on her thigh, but went no further, just staring at her like a rabbit caught in headlights. She almost laughed. He was terrified! For the first time that evening she almost felt sorry for him so she decided to take matters in her own hands. Guessing she might regret it she leaned forward and gave him a kiss on the lips.It was all the encouragement he needed.He responded to the kiss, and how! His tongue was in her mouth and if pressed she would have to admit she felt a frisson of excitement. His right hand had quickly moved from her thigh and was now curled. He continued to the waistline of her panties and grabbed them with his teeth. Nick stared up into Mari’s eyes as he tugged her panties down her legs. She pulled her legs out of her panties and spread them on both sides of his head, laying her knees on his shoulders. He spat her panties to the floor and crawled between her legs sliding his hands under her ass, cupping each cheek firmly and squeezing. She felt herself get warmer in the pit of her abdomen as he leaned close to breathe on her. He glanced at her and her eyes begged him to continue his play. Nick leaned in and sniffed her womanhood deeply. He loved her unique scent and took every opportunity to enjoy it. He slid his nose slightly between her folds, tickling her gently. Mari giggled and slapped his head playfully. Don’t tease, she begged. He grinned at her and licked his lips before sliding his tongue along her slit. She cooed and arched her back again, throwing her head back. He slid his tongue in deeper and flicked at.
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When we pulled up at the entrance to the South Park Hotel about 10 minutes later, Sethy looked over at me and gave me a warm smile but said nothing. She paid the taxi driver, I collected my luggage and we proceeded to the office to get me checked in. Sethy had made the reservation under her name and had already checked in but the front desk clerk needed a copy of my passport to satisfy local regulations.After getting my luggage into the room I asked Sethy if she would like to take a walk. It was not late, only about 8:30pm and after sitting on a plane for 10 hours, I needed to stretch my legs. “Good idea Rod, let’s go.” We locked the door, she slipped her arm into mine, and down the stairs we went. The hotel is very close to the sea and I could hear the waves and felt the breeze coming in off the ocean. I suggested we walk down to the ocean which was only about 50-60 meters away. There were no street lamps along the way but that evening was a full moon with no clouds which provided.

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