SA. Encounter I. Indian Idol!
As promised, here's the report on my first proper SA encounter. This is what I was really really hoping for when I joined SA based on reading about all the experiences here. Indian single mom who definitely wants a very discreet NSA arrangement. She has a lot relatives in Dubai and wants to be very discreet! She's tall (about 6 inches taller than me! Super hot body and personality that oozes girls-next-door charm combined with a smouldering sexuality that gets me standing to attention every time, within minutes of meeting her. Likes the same music and food as me. She responded to the little joke on my profile with a joke of her own which was a great start and we traded banter for a couple of days before moving to WA for faster comms. Randomly she was attending a work thing near my apartment (not made up. I checked!) and so we decided to meet for a drink after that.
Finally meet her in person at the front of one of the well known top hotels in my part of town, and go up to the bar on the top floor. Find a cozy corner sofa in the cigar lounge and order cocktails for her and single malt for me. She starts talking and looks at me with her green eyes (realize later on that she likes to wear coloured lenses) - I'm ready to take her right there right then on the sofa LOL! But keep my cool and keep talking, a real get-to-know-you for 20 minutes. Music, Food, What do you do. She's had two Cosmos and is clearly tripping a little in a very cute way. Not drunk but just a little tipsy (Apparently she had a glass of champagne at the work thing already -I find out at our second meeting that she's started drinking inly a few months ago and just two drinks can knock her out). And then the talk turns to what we really wanted on SA and what kind of things turn us on sensually. Five minutes of that and I have my cue. I ask her "so"? And she responds, "let's go to your place". Check please! We're out of there like a shot, she holding my arm as she's a tiny bit tipsy. Luckily, I live a very quick cab ride away. We get to my apartment and spend 10 minutes. I kid you not. Doing DFK just inside the front door. Clothes are on the floor and I've somehow got both of us to the couch in front of my TV and we're having serious, heavy duty sex. Her weakness is having the nape of her neck licked. It's like pressing a button the just floods her pussy with juices.
By the time I've made the journey from her neck via her breasts and those amazing nipples, down for for DATY, she's so wet it's crazy. A few minutes of my special DATY (I've been told by multiple sources that I'm very good at it!) and she's panting and wants me in her, NOW! Coitus Interruptus as I run to my bedroom and grab some protection but she's ready and waiting when I come back. A few minutes of pounding and an amazing climax for both of us. I cannot believe what has just happened! We get up to freshen up a little and she calls her babysitter and begs her to stay the night (that's a good sign! We make it to the bedroom after that. Get into bed, cuddling and chatting away like we've known each other for years and fall asleep after 30 minutes. I wake up at 3 am, ready for action. Start licking her neck and she's awake too. Round two. Wow, this is big. I'm at the age when round two needs a 12 hour reloading time! Sleep again and wake up at 8 am. With her lying next to me, looking at me with her green eyes. I can feel a stirring down below and a few kisses and a BBJ later, I'm ready for round three. Round Three within 8 hours of Round One. This has not happened for quite a few years guys! An hour later, we get out of bed and head to the shower together. I would have happily done it again but while the mind was willing, the flesh was weak! Dry each other off and I order some breakfast. We spend the rest of the morning talking. Turns out she's not had sex for a while. She separated from her hubby about six months ago and while she hooked up with someone from SA for a month, it fizzled out. What an idiot he must be! She's been with me well over 12 hours and looks like she's in no hurry to leave. We're playing some nice music on the stereo and sitting on the couch, completely naked and I've got my hands wandering all over her in a very lazy, touchy-feely way. She's twirling my chest hair. Clock strikes noon and it's time for her to leave.
She get's dressed while I order an Uber, slip an envelope into her bag and she's gone. I'm sitting there in my birthday suit wondering what just happened! Have met her three times since. Each time has been the same if not better!! The sex is great and but combined with the conversation, the flirting and teasing. This is unlike anything I've had from mongering in the clubs in a very very long time. This is fantastic. For slightly more than what I would pay for a 5-6 hour session for a girl from Moscow, I'm getting to hang out with and have sex with women-next-door types who are genuinely smart, articulate and really sexy in a non PSE way. Between her and my Middle Eastern Siren I've not been to the clubs now for almost four weeks. I may never go back.