Jayne gone wild in Africa 2009 - Sex Stories

Jayne gone wild in Africa 2009

... Novotel and we we’re sat back in the bar in the familiar rattan chairs, waiting for our drinks at 25 minutes to 3.00. This time Jayne asked for vodka and lime then went to the bathroom. She came back after the drinks had been served with her makeup much more explicit, this time with dark red lips and smelling heavily of perfume. She still wore the big sunglasses but that did give a certain mysterious sophisticated look. I had a stirring straight away when I saw her and Fode definitely liked it. With her 5” red sandals she’d have really hit the spot but they wouldn’t make any sense walking around Mill Da Prince Market. She sat down and took her glass as Fode and I complimented her then she took a drink commenting on the strength of it and wiping a little smeared lipstick from the rim. The proportions weren’t my doing but I wanted her “loose” and as uninhibited as she could possibly be for later. Although this was only a meet up, I was palpitating she could tell. I finished the delicious ice cold Heineken in a couple of gulps and Fode began clicking his fingers at the waitress in a show of self importance. This side of his arrogance is present in African black men and I’d seen it before not least earlier that morning as I’d walked in on him banging Jayne up against the bedroom wall. A second round of drinks was brought and Jayne squeezed my hand and asked me if I was okay. I know it was cursory but I said I was but then with a gestured nod, I asked her to put some ideas into ...

... my head. After a thoughtful expression and a careful sip of her vodka she said “Fode… “ Then she leant towards him and added ”What do you want to do to me tonight?” I loved it and so did he but it took a few second for the translation to become apparent in his head. He was also on the spot and looked at me with that long slow grin and laugh. She reached for his hand and took it placing it on her stomach looking directly into his eyes. I knew immediately what she was reinforcing then she added “will David want to try and make it twins?” She blew me away with her turn of phrase. I’m not sure that Fode got the exact significance as I did but he certainly got the idea. Even before I had recovered she asked him what he wanted her to wear or to be precise, how he wanted her to dress. It was going in the right direction when David made his entrance calling to Fode as he wrestled with the questions from Jayne. He got up and greeted David and then in turn Jayne and I stood to shake his hand. He was extremely dark skinned, almost jet black which I really liked the idea of and I noticed how pink his palms were too. He’s about the same height as me but very stocky and a huge barrelled chest, wider than me at the shoulders and in the kindest sense, rounder with a thick muscled neck. Jayne’s soft white hand was engulfed by his and for a split second I thought she was going to kiss him. As it was we all sat down and Fode began ranting in the mother tongue with David taking very serious looks ...