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By *EASTx9 OP Man
over a year ago
LONDON |
We sat down, back to daily life talk. Told them bits about my work, they told me how Menna works from home and how it can be boring sometimes. Sami owns a relatively big grocery shop and needs to attend it very often. Sara studying history and arts. A very interesting combination if you ask me. After a lovely 45 mins of warm conversation, I spent most of it pealing Menna with my eyes, "wow it is 11 already! I should get going". Sami let a big yawn out while Sara suggested, "Let's watch a movie!". Menna was observing as I stammered. "I need to get my sleep as I will be in the shop very early tomorrow", Sami said and continued "You kids have fun", he looked at Menna suggesting she accompanies him upstairs. Menna sat down there, didn't say a word, Sara jumped in again, "Daddy, mom would love this movie", he seemed hesitant when Menna nodded her head my direction when she thought I wasn't paying attention. "Oh yes yes. Of course" Sami replied. Later that evening Menna and Sara explained how it is culturally inappropriate for a strange man to be alone with their daughter, let alone at night, and how bad that would be received by the community.
Sami walked with slow steps upstairs, as Sara was suggesting couple of movies so we choose from. I was sharing the couch with Menna, with an empty space between us, while Sara was sitting on her couch alone as he father just left his spot empty. I looked an Menna completely ignorig Sara, "Does mister Sami wake up during the night usually?", she shook her head, and I pulled her gently to sit next to me exactly, her thigh was next to mine, she was so nervous, playing with her hands. I left my arm around her waist and said smiling addressing Sara "Don't you have a homework to do?". Sara giggled, "you two behave!" As she walked across to me, she leaned over and kissed my lips gently, "I can think of a homework or two". Menna's jaw dropped. She was speechless, my hand squeezed Menna's thigh while my eyes followed Sara as she disappeared climbing the stairs. It is true she has small tits, but her ass was so cute into that tight legging. I turned my head to Menna, her face was confused, mad, shy, a lovely look on her face, that I will never forget. "Care to explain Adam?", playing dumb I replied "explain what?". "That kiss? Touching Sara? Touching me? Her being cool? Oh God I am so confused (ya alah)". Ya Allah is an Arabic sentence for (Oh God), super cute. I looked her into the eyes, and simply asked, "are you mad ?". She shook her head, "No but I must understand". I explained to her how Sara is a slutty teenager who wanted to blow some steam, I told her about our deal, the one we made earlier, "Full access? No sex?" She asked in surprise. I elaborated, "Yes, I am expecting her to want oral, play slutty, and fool around with me, but I made it clear, sex is not on the table". She looked at me with a sceptical tone, "Do you promise not to hurt her?". I leaned over leaving and inch between my lips and hers, "I promise, for now, I just want to hurt you". Her eyebrows went up as I giggled. "Are we ok?". "So why did you agree to her deal?" She said, "I know you have many girlfriends who you enjoy. I told her what Sara said about Looking the other way, and how she deserves to he wanted. "She said that?" Menna said while she was lost with her thoughts, I nodded. Out of the blue, Menna leaned over and kissed me, holding my face between her hands, and going all French on my lips. She was so delicious, so full, so rich. Biting her lips was like biting a cloud, soft and light. We kissed for minutes. I explored her lips and tongue and she did the same. When we broke the kiss, she looked into my eyes, and whispered, "This is wrong". I nodded, and replied, "It is indeed, but I don't give a fuck". Swept her onto my lap and she spread her legs, each leg on a thigh, and I kissed her lips again as she was on top of me. My rock cock was squeezed inside my shorts against her black jeans, her hijab was even more loose than before, a lock of hair broke free and found it is way on my face. I smiled at her, she smiled back as she helped my hand finding her amazing huge tits over the shirt. I squeezed them hard, they were soft, huge, and juicy. I wanted them to be mine. |