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A Night in Nairobi

Date: 10/10/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: ahgoudie, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

other nipple. Milly was not quite unconscious. Mex felt them begin to distend and swell again in response to his delicate but insistent mouth. Quite suddenly, Mex felt Milly’s whole body stiffen. This, he thought was probably “le moment critique.” A few more hurried strokes and as he thrust deeply into her he ejaculated once more with a long, low groan. He collapsed on top of Milly, and lay there panting for breath. He vaguely felt Milly’s body slowly relax. Mex lay for a minute or two while he got his breath back. He carefully slipped out of her and rose unsteadily to he feet. He walked slowly into the bathroom, and rubbed himself down with a towel. Still doing so, he returned to look down on the still sleeping Milly. Kneeling down beside he tenderly began to dry her, paying special attention the sticky mess between her legs. Milly slept on, breathing lightly and evenly, oblivious to his ministrations. Having done the best he could, Mex stiffly got to his feet, and went over to the bed where he pushed back the mosquito net and pulled down the single sheet. He went back to Milly and knelt down by her side. By raising her neck, he was able to get one arm round her back, which was still soaking wet. He easily slipped his other arm under her legs. Mex braced himself as he took the strain of her weight, and slowly forced himself to his feet. He then tottered round and laid her softly on to the bed. Mex pulled the sheet up to her chin and pulled back the mosquito net. He ... walked unsteadily round to his side of the bed. He labouriously clambered in, pull up the sheet and again fought with the damned mosquito net. Finally, he stretched out and with his fingers round the net, switched off the bedside lamp. Exhausted, he flopped back on to the pillow. Mex closed his eyes. All he could hear was Milly’s slow breathing, and an throbbing pulse in one of his ears. As he quickly fell into a dreamless sleep, Mex began to feel a nagging ache in his groin. He was going, he smiled inwardly, to have a very severe attack of lover’s balls in the morning. Mex woke to the angry bleeping of his alarm. Not for the first time, he was grateful that he was a creature of fixed habits who always set his alarm clock before partaking of sundowners or any other pre-prandial libation. He shook himself awake and then fought once more with the mosquito net as he fumbled to switch it off. In the ensuing silence, memories of the previous evening came drifted back to him. He turned his head and stretched out his left arm expecting to find a sleeping Milly. He was momentarily stunned to find her side of the bed empty. She wasn’t there. In his panic, Mex failed to notice the note, neatly written on hotel notepaper, lying on what had been her pillow. Mex yanked back the mosquito net, and shot out of bed. Everything was neatly back in its place, the bottles back on top of the air-conditioner, one clean glass on the desk beside his notebook, the chair neatly placed underneath it. The ...