Day 1, Part 2!
Headed over to Time Inn at about 8 pm. Farrrrrrrrrrrr too early. (I knew this, but I was just too exhausted to contemplate heading there at 11.) Luckily, no sooner had I ordered a beer than a girl appeared. Slim and leggy, with quite large boobs and ass, wearing a tight dress. Facially, quite pretty. Nose piercing, which I like. She pretty much made a beeline for me. I bought her a drink (non-alcoholic, she was a Muslim), we chatted. She was playing the 'good girl' game. Yep, such a good girl that when I said about not having had much sleep and I was going back to lie down, she immediately volunteered to come along, 'I'm tired too. Just to sleep. ' I guess I'm just that handsome and charismatic.
Committed the cardinal sin of not discussing money. But hey, she was playing the good girl.
Jumped in a taxi back to the hotel, she signed in at the gate but nothing was mentioned about paying (and they didn't ask for it at checkout), so all good. In the room, so more chit-chat sat on the sofa, then I shut her up with a kiss. Absolutely fantastic, deep, proper French kissing. She straddled my lap and I got my hands on that booty.
Before long, moved to the bed and stripped off. As I was working on her panties. "I have period. " MOTHERFUCKER. "But I take care of you. " Absolutely fantastic BBBJ ensued with an attempted CIM finish on my part, turned into by her pulling away a combination COF / CIM finish.
Cleaned up, got into bed snuggled up in spoons (I had the AC cranked down low). She actually fell asleep before me.
Set an alarm for 7 am to kick her out (I needed to get cash and move digs before 12), woke up with a boner pressed into that curvy booty. Woke her up with a dry hump and groping at those firm boobs, then said something like, "I can't believe you have period. " "I go check. ".
Off she went to the bathroom, I heard the sound of water. I figured she was just freshening up, brushing her teeth. Room was dark, so I couldn't see she'd taken off her panties when she came back. Back in the bed, more passionate snogging ensued, rolling around, her grinding on me and. Yep. I came on her belly. I knew it was going to happen and I just went with it, thinking fucking was off the cards.
"You have condom?" I pointed out the jizz on her stomach and she laughed and got up to clean up. Worked on getting rid of her after my shower. She wants me to move in with her, or me move in with her bla-bla-bla.
Ended up giving her 1000 dalasi to keep the relationship transactional, but she's been Whatsapping me all day claiming love.
After she was gone, I went for breakfast, took Neddy's advice and headed to the Sennegambia Hotel for cash with my tame taxi driver, checked out of the hotel and moved into my apartment. Decent.
Did some shopping for basics, unpacked and slept for four or five hours in an attempt to adjust my sleeping patterns to the Gambian standard. Chatting to the stunning little spinner who came by my hotel to check me out, invited her to go out and eat Monday, a place of her suggestion. She didn't exactly pile on suggestions. But jumped when I offered to cook for her at my apartment. Maybe she doesn't want to be seen with an older white guy? Or maybe I'm just reading all these AfroGirls wrong and should have just said, '1000 dalasi, we fuck. ".
Coming up on 9 pm here. I'm going to head out for some dinner, then check out Time Inn at a more appropriate time. I'm not sure I'm a fan of late-night mongering, so I'm going to maybe take Neddy's advice and hook up with a good rasta for girls.
I've had more than a few of them offering. Tips for finding a good one?
Cheers guys, all the advice has been invaluable.