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New Country…!Having recently arrived in Nairobi, I was shocked at how the city had become so busy and built up. It had been 14 years since I was last here. Now at the age of 27, pursing my ambitions and single – i felt the world was my was mine to explore.. (or more to the point, Nairobi was!) So there I was exploring the City, being told where to go and not go, who to meet and who not too! As I was building my business it was vital I make new contacts. I quickly learnt how business is done in an African country… but I have to admit I couldn’t do it all alone! I was introduced to a fellow business woman who had the most outrageous sex appeal. Her name was Carol. She was 45 and carried a powerful aura about herself. Dressed in a typical woman-busuiness-suite, with the skirt just above a her knees… and blazer that seemed a little too tight around her bust, I couldn’t keep my desires for her controlled!!Carol was also a typical Kenyan lady with cultural values. I was quickly alerted to how a young man should treat an older lady. She became my confidant… (my advisor shall we say.) Each week I saw more of her, and i could tell she was more relaxed around me. We would meet in fancy bars. restaurants and coffee shops. She was intrigued as to how a young Kenyan man brought up in the England would want to socialise with an older lady – and not the younger ones. The secret she didn’t know was that I had always been attracted to mature women! Surely enough she was a lover of wine like myself… We spent hours discussing the technicalities of wine.. to the point where we would end up describing the majority of them in slightly sexual ways… but at the same time not making the attraction between us obvious.We found ourselves up for hours! “Excuse me sir, madame…can you pay for your bill as we must close now..” said one waitress. My confidence grew with Carol and I was still very much attracted to the her. I invited her to my flat one Saturday afternoon to go over some legal papers and share a bottle of wine. When she arrived, she was dressed in a silky green top (her bra strap exposed as she took canlı bahis a stride towards the entrance) and linen trousers that grabbed her arse in such a sexy way! I could feel myself getting hard just at the thought of her walking in and her sweet perfume slapping me in the face. She look into my eyes in a deep assured way as she said “hello.” We quickly finished the business-end of things and started on a bottle of Sparkling wine I had been saving! Surely enough, Carol went to ask me if I fancied seeing a more relaxed, perhaps slightly “dingy” side of the City that night! I asked her where? She explained she wanted me to learn about my routes and she wanted to take me to a traditional pub where I could listen to the local music! Well I had never expected her to ask me!We arrived at what could only be described as a local “dingy” pub. It was built with wooden panels and the music was blaring and the people were talking in the kikuyu tribal language. Carol explained to me that two of her friends would be joining us. As we enjoyed a couple of beers as the sun was setting, the only thing going through my mind is how i could keep myself controlled and professional in front of Carol. Her friends arrived, all of them above 40 and we went on to have a great laugh and drinking! One of her friend kept on looking at me and touching my thigh (not that i minded…) but Carol did! As the drinks flowed, the dancing started! Carol quickly grabbed my arm and said with a cheeky glance “..we must dance tonight! And If i refuse she would be very upset..!” I didn’t have a second to even think… and she hoisted me up. Carol danced in the most sexiest, perhaps dirtiest way I’ve since a woman her age do. She didn’t care! I was shocked but went along with it all. The alcohol must of been getting to her. She lent into my ear and whispered… “if i don’t dance with you, one of my friends definitely will and I don’t want that!” As the night wondered into the early hours… I could sense it was nearly time to go home. We got a taxi to her house first as I thought the taxi would then take me back to mine. She bahis siteleri then asked if I’d like to see her apartment… but I said… “no! I had an early start…”. She looked disappointed, but said that that was fine and that she would see me later in the week…. Until this day, I still don’t know why I said “no!” But It did seem to work in my favour…!A week or so later Carol asked me help her with some marketing campaigns and that i should go to her office…. Upon arrival, Carol had changed her hair to a short length… Her tight suite-skirt exposed a sexy thighs, and her white blouse exposed her breasts – I had a hard-on within seconds! After the pleasantries we go into some business. She was sat on her desk facing me in the chair. She spoke in a serious manner as if she was pissed off with me! I glanced down her legs and at the black stiletto heals…thinking she couldn’t see me – only to be caught out (making me feel very embarrassed) But Carol continued in her professional way. She then adjusted herself on the desk and sat back a bit. At this time, I could see her inner thighs touching together! My eyes didn’t know where to look. We then started sharing in some jokes and she said…”I heard British politicians always have whisky in their offices?” She pulled out a bottle of some famous brand (I’m not a big whisky drinker..) and poured me some neat! After a few sips, and Carol moving back on top of her desk… I felt relaxed. I then went from relaxed to confident…as I complimented her on her dress style! I stood up and walked around the office pretending to be interested in the stuff hanging on the walls… making small talk. I then found myself in front of her, next to her desk. She looked so sexyl as she leaned back laughing..and to my surprise her button came undone with all that laughter! Her bra was exposed and i could see part of her breast almost spilling over! With that… she leaned forward a patted my chest as if to “your a too funny…” She then looked up, and her lips looked so succulent and poised to be lavishly kissed… her eyes look directly into mine…and bahis şirketleri awkward silence surround the room!I could feel her breathing slightly faster with both us staring at each other…. she them slowly lift herself into a more upright position and moved closer to the edge of the desk. Skilfully she pulled the chair I was sitting on that was now behind me towards her left leg. She was doing alls of this without having to glance away from my eyes..She then slowly grabbed my hand and moved it on to her thighs and made me stroke her up to her waist. The touch of blouse was soft and smooth. Her hand then guided me to undo the rest of the blouse…button by button, exposing a silk bra. With that she pulled my neck towards her… and our lips met… At first it was a slow and sensual kiss…but gradually it became more passionate! My hands by now had reached her bra strap as I was attempting to undo it. I finally managed it and she took it off slowly! She had lovely firm black breasts…. she them pulled my neck down towards one of her nipples as i clasped her breast and I then passionately but slowly caressed them with my tongue…. With that, her hand grabbed mine again…only this time she slightly spread her thighs whilst on the edge of the desk… moved her skirt higher up and stared deep into my eyes again. Her breathing was deep but controlled. My cock was hard and firm as I could feel my pre-cum all over my boxers…Carol then guided my hand up her skirt and and slowly towards a very, very, wet shaven pussy. She slowly guided my hand as I caressed her pussy lips, feeling all her wetness on my fingers… She then leaned back and I rubbed a fat clit and moved my fingers inside of her…She moaned and closed her eyes…her breath was now accelerating! She then lay on the desk with her legs spread open. I could everything! Her chocolate brown thigh leading towards and shaven pussy…her pussy lips looked moist and her clit erect! I pulled her closer towards me and moved her skirt upwards…. I then grabbed her legs and pushed them back revealing a wet pussy dying to get some of my tongue! Then spread her legs and my lips covered her pussy…. I could taste her sweet juices as her pussy lips moved in-between my tongue. Carol moaned loudly and grabbed my head pushing me deeper into her pussy…. To be continued…..!!! `

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