Somira's POV
I never wanted this twist in my life...
Neither did I ever envisage the development of this baby... into my life!
You have brought this to me... and we both must manage it in enjoyment...
So... I am so sorry Lawrence, I can not let you go just like that...
I have come, and I must be selfish to keep you by my side forever...
In Samira's voice
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It was a very quiet room, and the place was so dark, that the both of them could barely see each other. One distinctly male hand with so much strength pushed down the other to the bed, which gave out a slight pipping sound in protest. Even to the extent of one not feeling the warmth of the body of the other as they were playing with each other.
The unlighted room was so beautiful and was romantic at the same time. The contour luminescence by the shades of the moonlight glowing from outside was so adorable... She loves being able to touch his midriffs, knowing that he could not see her as she blushes... as his lips were going lower to her skirt, which was partially covering the skimpy trunk that she was wearing. She likes the feel and the tastes of his skin on hers, which was releasing a very warm and sweet sensation each time they touched. It's always so great and exciting... So thrillingly explicit... So gloomy... and also a booty call, or maybe not!
Well... Somira met Lawrence at Adrien's Place, a fun park where he was seated at one of the bars, all by himself before a huge guy came around to sit with him. He was wearing a lovely shirt and a pair of sun shades, with a cow boy's hat on his head. And also, was wearing a very cute smile on his lips as he stood up to meet her, just to help a pretty little girl get a set of balloons which she was playing with.
Somira was sunbathing with another group of girls, and they were really enjoying their bath before the bunch of balloons landed on her head, and went high up again... before she finally caught it.
With the way he gave her some sweet glances, sent her a message that he was not alone at that park. And as a woman that Somira is, she smiled back at him, and flirted before him, and then told him that he could get the balloons back, only if he would be ready to spend even if it's just a moment with her. He giggled and told her that he was lauded. Then he left her presence.
She expected him to come back to her and do as she pleased, but to her greatest shock, he walked away and left the balloons with her. The little girl that he was trying to help out to get her balloons back, did not even bother fighting to get them again. And since the distance was quite far from where the girl was, the mother asked her to come to get another set of balloons to play with. Lawrence left and went back to his seat.
Somira gave up not, as she wanted more of him for his looks were killing.
She left the waters and went to lye on her mat, which she placed a bit far from Lawrence's table by the bar, where he was seated. She laid there and was noticing how he was peacefully watching her beneath his hat, as he bent it down reasonably, trying to shield his face from being noticed... and his lips curled in amusement at what he was seeing in her... It was quite a continuous activity for the both of them, as they were feeling so relaxed. And after a while, when they were preparing to leave the fun park, Lawrence paid so much attention to Samira's movements. She could not imagine the surprise on her face as written all over her when he offered to walk her home.
And for such a cool evening of sex and good time between two strangers who just met, to evolve into more sex and more good times spent in her house, and on her bed, than that of the 'Adrien's Place'. They enjoyed themselves from time to time, but her favorite time is the night when she would feel his body hovering over hers, and when she could unwrap his clothes from his body, like she would do to a freshly sent package to her, and then throw his clothes on the tiled floor as she would do to the wrappers of her package. And the feelings he would get when her lips could trail down his body... to his very hard stomach under his tight and fitted shirt, and the gasp that her touch would sense to his brains when his hard member in his pant which hugs it, is touched with her wet lips would just drive him nuts unknowingly to him.
Each time they go making out, Somira likes how he always soas some good CDs in his pocket whenever he visits, and how he wears one on without taking too much time in doing it, and even without her asking. And how his body melded with hers until he mounts on her body a very heavy load of sweat like a heap of mud... And when they were done, he would roll over to her and kiss her on her cheek... with his eyes looking so soft and sexy than when they first started. And their aftermath conversations were superb!
Somira paused for a while, and he would not give her a moment of rest when discussing with her.
"Babe... Do you miss Adrien's Place..?" He asked, completely nude beside her right on her bed.. with his two hands elevating his head in support.
She could not make out his eyes in the dark, but she could see the shimmer of light that highlighted his features before her.
"Of course I do!" She whispered.
"But my dad's job won't let him. And my mom either, can not just stay without her husband for a whole day. She would prefer to stay with her husband, than to live there in a faraway place, without him." She said in conclusion.
Somira rolled on her bed until she was directly on top of Lawrence, kissing him so passionately... and she could feel him smile as their lips were touching each other's, and she didn't think of the day when he would be going back home, at the expiration of his contract date.
**** Two strangers, one bed! ****
