Desparately awaiting part 2.
Please update with part 2 nr refresher we are desperately waiting.
[QUOTE=Refresher;2211309]My last FR described my experience in Dubai on the outbound leg of my trip. This FR describes an arguably weirder experience on the return leg, when I had another long layover. A couple days before arriving in Dubai, I'd been using Tinder to scout out WGs and matched with an attractive, fit, late 20's Indian woman who had a cryptically written profile that essentially said, "I'm a WG; let's discuss details later. " She and I had progressed from flirty banter to prices (AED 1400 for 2 hours; BBBJ but CIM is an extra 200 AED), to a standing appointment during my layover. This was all in Tinder chat; I didn't feel like giving her my WhatsApp. Turns out this was a good decision.
Upon deplaning at DXB I sent her a Tinder message to meet me in an hour in the LMA lobby. I showed up early and took a seat near the main entrance. I casually looked at her Tinder profile while waiting for her. She'd used photos that would give any man ideas. Her main photo was of her in jeans and a tank top. Her round, plump breasts were in the center of the shot, with hard nipples prominently poking through fabric of the shirt and her bra. Her second photo was of her in the same outfit, but with a thong clearly visible above her jeans. Her final photo was of her in yoga pants and a sweatshirt. She was lying on her back on her bed with her legs slightly spread, showing a little camel toe. All in all, it was pretty hot..[/QUOTE]
The Feminist (Part II): Another Strange Experience
I kept my hand on the back of her neck as she stood up, disoriented. I removed my hand from her neck and tugged at her blouse. "Take it off," I told her. "Bra, too. " She took them both off and let them fall to the floor next to her. In spite of her weight gain she had an impressive rack. Her tits--D, natural--were almost perfectly round, with perfectly centered circular areolae. She had prominent tan lines, which rendered large triangular patches of lighter skin on each tan breast. Her eyes followed my hand as I traced one of the triangles with my finger and ran my thumb over her nipple. I lifted her chin with my knuckle and ran the same thumb over her lips before pushing against her mouth. She sucked on my thumb and looked at me. The contours of her mouth felt oddly familiar to me, as I'd just felt them with the head of my dick.
"Get naked. " She took her jeans off quickly and paused before taking off her red lace underwear. Even with her standing I could see there was a large wet patch on the crotch. She took them off and dropped them in front of herself. "Give them to me. " She bent over, picked them up, and handed them to me. I balled them up in my hand, noticing that they were unmistakably wet, and threw them onto the bed behind me. She was still looking directly at me, presumably awaiting further instruction, while I looked over her body. Her stomach was more flat than I'd figured, and she still had some curves. Her pussy was completely shaved, and there were a couple thin strands of clear syrup spanning the gap between her inner thigh and her dark purple folds.
I took my shirt off and pulled her by the arm so she was standing in front of me. I put my hand on the back of her neck and led her into the bathroom. "Start the shower. " She stepped into the glass-walled chamber and started the shower, adjusting the nobs until the water was hot enough to bear. I joined her in the shower and closed the door behind me. The bathroom had been renovated and the shower was easily big enough for both of us. She reached again for my dick, and again I stopped her, grabbing her by the wrist. "No. First, wash the rest of me." It took her a few minutes to apply the body wash to my chest, arms, and legs. She scrubbed them gently before letting water wash the soap away.
"Now, dick and balls." She applied the body wash to both hands, rubbed them together, and grasped my dick and balls simultaneously. She used one hand on each, using her fingertips to get the soap on every possible surface. She paid special attention to the head of my dick and slowly traced her finger around the helmet. She reached a soapy hand behind my balls to wash my taint, and soon her hand began to wash perceptibly further and further back. I said nothing and looked directly at her, and she politely retreated back to within the confines I'd set for her. She made a bowl with her hands, filled it with water, and rinsed me off. It took a few rounds.
I put both hands on her shoulders and turned her around. My semi-hard dick was pressing against her ass, and I could feel the round, firm cheeks against my loins. I soaped up my hands, reached in front of her, and washed her tits. I didn't need to tell her to keep her arms fully extended above her--she simply did so. I then reached between her legs and soaped up her pussy, separating the folds. She was almost too wet to get completely clean, and the small, hard bump of her clit was ample reminder. "Bend over," I ordered, pushing on her upper back. She bent forward and grabbed the door handle with both hands to support herself. Her pussy was mostly out of view, but her cheeks were spread and situated at the midpoint between them, in the valley, I could see her hairless asshole. I ran my thumb over it and it tightened in response. I gently rubbed the rim with my thumb while I entered the wet depths of her pussy with my middle finger. She inhaled sharply.
I removed my middle finger and replaced it with my thumb to make it slick before going back to the rim. I applied gentle pressure and it tightened again. "Let it happen," I said firmly. I applied the same pressure and this time my thumb slipped in, well past the first knuckle, into her ass. I replaced my middle finger in her pussy and united the two fingertips, which were separated now only by a thin wall of tissue. I squeezed them together gently and she gasped in response. I increased the pressure and slowly moved my joined fingers forward and backward inside her, compressing the wall as I did so. Her response was immediate and underscored how this must have felt for her. She moaned loudly, a mixture of pleasure and panic at the intensity of the sensation, with a volume that was surely audible to others. "Quiet!" I commanded, with unfeigned annoyance. She muffled her mouth with her wrist, which helped a little. I continued this motion, back and forth, for a few seconds before I felt her body shudder. Her pussy spasmed rhythmically, but I maintained exactly the same pace, which soon became far too intense for her. She wriggled for a brief moment before just letting go of the door handle, falling into a heap upon the stone floor of the shower as my fingers slipped out of her holes. I left the water on and reached over her to push the door open.
"Get out and dry yourself off." I closed the door and returned to the hot shower, unable to see exactly what she was doing on the other side of the fogged glass. A couple minutes later I turned off the shower and stepped out. She had dried herself off and was wearing a towel on her hair. "Now, me. " She took a fresh towel and dried me off, starting with my upper half. She then squatted down and started on my legs. My dick was semi-hard. When her face got close enough to it, I placed my hand on the towel covering her head and guided her face toward my dick, slipping it into her slightly open mouth. She accepted it easily and sucked it until it was fully erect. I pointed at my toiletry case and had her put one of my condoms on me. She did this in a remarkably practiced and effective manner, using one hand to hold my dick by the base and the other to roll it down. Once it was on, she moved her hand to fondle my balls to keep me hard.
I bent her over the counter, facing the fogged-up mirror, and entered her easily from behind. She was as wet as before the shower. I gave her a few long, slow strokes. She moaned softly and closed her eyes. I kept the same rhythm and gently probed her asshole with my index finger. This time, it was pliable and relaxed, like soft rubber. I fucked her while fingering her ass, and came into the condom a couple minutes later. I made a point to pull my dick out first, and left my finger in her ass for a few moments. I pulled it out slowly. She remarked something unintelligible that sounded like, "I wow."
I took the condom off and washed up before leaving her in the bathroom and retiring to the bed. All my valuables were in a safe, and I felt quite comfortable lounging in bed. She joined me a minute or so later, and curled up next to me. Her hair smelled like expensive shampoo. We enjoyed the silence, but it ended abruptly when she started talking. She peppered me with personal questions: where I was from, what I did for a living, what kind of women I liked, how often I have sex like that, how often I find myself in Dubai, where I hang out in town- it just went on and on. I gave some vague answers and then told her I had a flight to catch soon (not true).
I got up and started getting ready to leave and she got the signal that it was her time. She told me she had a great time, and suggested we hook up again. I offered her the 1400 AED, perfectly folded in half in crisp bills, as we walked to the door. She hesitated for a split second before accepting it but didn't count the money. I wished her a good day and she left. I took a nap. I woke up a couple hours later to find she'd sent me a handful of Tinder messages. I ignored them.
Damage: 1400 AED total for about 2. 5 hours. Didn't talk about swallowing ahead of time, but I guess she was okay with it.
Face: 6/10, but at some point in her life she was a solid 8. 5+.
Body: 7/10. I was perhaps a bit harsh because of the initial letdown but she had some assets:
Breasts: 8/10. Natural and one of the few beneficiaries of her weight gain.
Ass: 7/10. It's seen better days, but it's still decent. Bonus points for enjoying anal stimulation even though she had a 'no anal' policy, or so she said.
Pussy: 7.5/10.
WIR: Maybe, but I'll never give her my phone number.
I have a few more experiences in DXB to upload.
Need help for Dubai Airport.
Hello,
I am in Dubai on 10th October night. Actually I am reaching at 11:30 PM and my next connecting flight is at next day 09:30 AM. So basically I have a layover time of 6-7 hrs in Dubai in the late night. Can you please help how can I spend this and can some contacts be shared.
Thanks in advance.
PF82.
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[QUOTE=Pfrc82;2220032]Hello,
I am in Dubai on 10th October night. Actually I am reaching at 11:30 PM and my next connecting flight is at next day 09:30 AM. So basically I have a layover time of 6-7 hrs in Dubai in the late night. Can you please help how can I spend this and can some contacts be shared.
Thanks in advance.
PF82.[/QUOTE]
