We made eye contact briefly as she glided across the room. Xnx She was fiddling with her phone as I approached. 40 minutes had passed, and although there were some nice prospects, nothing really caught my eyes, it seemed like one of those dry days. They never said anything though, but I could tell from the looks they gave me every time I walked into the ‘hotel’. It was a little dance we were performing on this bed: me thrusting deeper; her circling her hips, driving me crazy. Until she walked in: Donning a seductive black crop top with two strings hanging loosely on her exposed flat stomach. “Sawubona sisi” I said with a tone too low to be picked up by any ear in this loud room
“Huh?” She inquired
“Bengithi…” I adjusted my voice to be louder so she could hear me properly
“Bengithi, Ngiyak’thanda lokhu engikubonayo,
