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Archive-name: Affairs/nitcairo.txt
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Archive-author:
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Archive-title: Night in Cairo
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The following story is based on a brief affair I had with a Mid-East
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lady in Cairo, 3 years ago. In this story I have considerably embellished
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the lady's charms. Also I have compressed the time of the affair from one
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week to the unlikely period of one day !!!
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Your comments about this amateurish work are most welcome.
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It was about 3pm in the afernoon and I was sitting in the lobby, skimming
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through the 'TIME'. It was not crowded at the time and I relaxed, taking
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in the elegant green marble and chrome facade of the lobby. Looking a little
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beyond the glass door leading to the inner courtyard, I could see the
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attractive fountains and well maintained gardens, a welcome sight in this
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hot dry climate.
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It was then that the little bald man came inside. He was about 50, looked
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arab and was dressed in an elegant grey suit. He spoke to the receptionist,
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who nearly fell on her knees in respect. He then walked back to the door.
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"What's wrong with you, Selma?" he called. He appeared to glower at somebody.
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I was observing this gentleman with no great interest and resumed reading
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the 'TIME'. Presently the scent of musk announced A Feminine Presence.
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I looked up. Standing beside him was this lady, and she was looking around
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the lobby. She was about 27, wearing a long skirt and and full sleeved shirt,
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with a black muslin scarf around her head. Blood rushed to my groin as I saw
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her and my little pecker started getting on his feet. She was about 5'9" tall,
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with fair face, straight nose and high cheekbones, cool grey eyes and jet
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black hair which reached a little below her shoulders. She had heavy breasts
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which jutted out through the thin material of her shirt and full rounded hips
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to match. Suddenly I caught her looking at me and our eyes locked for a few
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seconds. Flustered I looked down at the 'TIME' and pretended to read it.
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That night I met her again at the party. I had put her out of my mind and
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was reaching for my ninth dose of wine from the low table, kept plentifully
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served.
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"Hello, eyecatcher..!", I turned around and saw her. She had changed into
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jeans and a T shirt and was standing there with her hands on hips.
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"I would like an orange juice, would you oblige?" she asked me. There was a
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a thin smile on her lips. I gave her the glass, but refused to let go
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until her fingers closed on mine. "My, my", she said gently wrenching it
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from me. We looked at each other and burst out laughing. Somebody bumped into me
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spilling wine on my shirt. I looked at him in disgust. "Come on", I smiled at
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her,"the garden seems much more civilized."
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I lead her to the parks where the crowd was a bit less. "My husband has gone
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for the conference, I really should'nt be here, you know", she said. I smiled
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and patted her shoulder. We talked a bit, her husband was in the arms dealing
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business and making tonnes of money. He usually doesnt take her around with
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him. Not unlikely, I thought, with that load of money he can screw his ass
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of every night with a bevy of the most desirable girls.
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As we walked our hands brushed each other. After a time we stopped pretending
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and my hand was on her elbow, pulling her close to me. Soon her hips ground
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against me,
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"Oops !" she said, but I drew her close, pulling her face to mine.
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We kissed hungrily for a few minutes, my hands running over her thighs,
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cupping and kneading her buttocks. Her heavy breasts rhythmically rubbed on
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my chest.
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"I really must go now" she gasped breaking the kiss.
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"Of course.. of course," I said "but where to go is the problem.Yours or mine?".
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She stared at me for some time.
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"Listen romeo," she pouted, "I want no trouble, ok? He'll be back after....."
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My lips were again on hers, and my hands cupped and caressed her delicious
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globes. She responded and pressed her pubic mound on my crotch.
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"Ooh" she moaned "You really want to eat me!"
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I couldnt get her to my room fast enough.
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