Postby AbdiWahab252 » Wed Mar 15, 2006 1:53 pm
Naimo left. Basra made her move before even Naimo started her car.
"Abowe, can you please fetch me a glass of water from the kitchen ?'
Caydiid being a quiet fellow decided to comply with the request. After scurrying around in Basra's kitchen, which was bare of any food but abundant in Chinese, Pizza and other take out boxes, Caydiid was able to find a clean cup (a task made more difficult by the mountain of unwashed dishes).
Caydiid made his way back to the living room where he saw Basra spread out on the sofa he had been sitting on. The room was dim and the smell of uunsi filled the air. A Hassan Aden Samatar song was playing softly. Basra had changed into a light cream diiraac and put on some caatar. She removed her hijaab and tied her hair to the back.
Caydiid was bewildered. He gave the glass of water to Basra who thanked him.
"Abowe, thank you very much. Caydiid, I wanted to know, "Do you have a woman in your life"
Caydiid replied as any red blooded farax would, "No. "
Basra smiled and she motioned to Caydiid to come sit closer to her. Caydiid walked over and sat by Basra. She placed her hand on Caydiid's leg and began to engage in some small talk.
As the two conversed, Basra felt hotter. Caydiid's deep voice, muscular physic, and musky smell was driving her wild. She couldn't help herself and pounced on Caydiid. He was surprised at the turn of events but what kind of man says no to free booty ?
The two soon began to engage in foreplay. Basra began to moan as Caydiid kissed her deeply and nibbled on her neck.
"Abowe, please becareful, I get hickeys easily." she said in a deep moan.
"Sure, sure...."
TO BE CONTINUED
