Mayıs 28, 2024

A Good Start

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(Part Two)Alone at last Layla stands at the entrance to the grass roofed hut (aka boma), her slender body clad in a white t-shirt, jeans and hiking boots, her long dark hair tied up in a pony tail. She smiles welcoming at the tourists as they file past her, exchanging warm “good mornings”. The last tourist to walk past her is Timothy, and she feels her body flush with excitement. She walks to the front of the group, smiling at everyone. “Good morning everyone, “ she greets. Loud “hellos” and “good mornings” makes her smile broadly. Her eyes catches Timothy’s as he stares at her with a broad smile. A blush reddens her cheeks, as she remembers the fantasy she had about him in the shower. Turning quickly back to the day’s program she tries to hide her flushing cheeks by dropping her head and staring intently at the page. She leads the group through the restaurant where a buffet breakfast has been laid out, and helps herself to a cup of hot coffee. Taking it to the balcony, she sighs with pleasure as the coffee aroma and wafts up to her senses. She grins to herself, and takes a small sip of her second vice in life. A feeling of warmth at her back startles her. Without turning around, she knows it’s Timothy. His deep voice caresses her with his greeting. She looks at him over her shoulder and smiles. “You like the view?” she asks. He grins back at her and his eyes lower, taking in her beautiful cleavage and imagining the sensation of his hand reaching over her shoulder to glide down the ankara escort wonderful curves. She smiles at him and says cheekily “I wasn’t talking about that view, I was talking about the view from the balcony”. “Oh, that,” he comments, very distracted and slightly dreamy. Turning around, leaning back against the railing, she brings up her cup to her full lips, sipping carefully. Peeking at him over the rim of her cup, she blows at the steam. “Well?” she asks. “Well what? he asks. “The view? What do you think?” she laughs. “Beautiful, and the lovely countryside isn’t bad either,” he replies, his eyes never leaving her. “You are a charmer, arent you?” she quips back at him. She looks at her watch quickly, then says to him with a smile. “Time to go look at our animal friends”. Walking away, her hips mesmerising him with their gentle sway, she leaves by the side door to help organise the drive. Taking a few moments, she checks quickly if everything is loaded. Everyone climbs into the vehicles, and she smiles when she sees Timothy getting into the passenger seat next to her. A small ball of heat starts to burn in her tummy. She slides into her seat, and twists, deliberately giving Timothy a good view through gaping buttons as turns to the passengers behind her. With her clear voice, she asks that everyone keeps their hands inside the vehicle at all times, that nobody is allowed to leave the vehicle under any circumstances and to please not litter, as it can cause ankara escort bayan deaths among the animals. She starts the engine of the 4×4, listening to the purr of the engine. With a quick look sideways, she turns the 4×4 in the direction of the gate. Picking up her short distance radio, she quietly informs their office of their departure. She drives carefully to the waterhole where they will be watching the animals come for an early morning drink from inside hide shelters, specially put up for the purpose. Reaching the hide shelters, she divides the tourists into different groups, helping them settle down for their experience. With a small smile, she finds herself standing alone with Timothy, all other tourists gone. She takes her backpack into the last hide shelter. Smiling up at him, she quickly unrolls a ground sheet for them to sit on. She kneels down and looks up to find herself suddenly eye to eye with his crotch. A nervous giggle escapes from her mouth before she can stop herself. She blushes and moves to the side. A soft laugh from Timothy makes her look up. “That’s a very provocative position that you found yourself in a few moments ago.” With a small smile she looks up at him, her eyes going from a lush green to a golden yellow, making him catch his breath. “Indeed”, she answers. Looking out of the shelter, she sees the first animals, a big old elephant bull sauntering down the waterhole. She quickly pulls Timothy down to show him. His eyes going escort ankara wide at the sight of the elephant. “That is a huge animal,” he says breathlessly. Looking back at Layla, he smiles at her. “You really love working here don’t you?” he asks. “Yes, this is one of the places where I’m at my happiest,” she answers with a contented smile on her face. They lie side by side in companionable silence, watching as more animals joins the elephant. She is intensely aware of the heat emanating from Timothy’s body. Little jolts of electricity running through her body when he accidentally touches her or moves against her. When his hand suddenly reaches out to tuck a stray strand of silky hair behind her ear, she goes quiet, not moving. She slowly turns her head to look up into his eyes. He smiles at her softly and leans forward slowly. Her eyes close as she feels the gentle brush of his lips on hers. The pressure of his lips growing more as he kisses her. She answers the kiss with a growing hunger of her own. He pulls his head away and says to her with a smile,”I’ve been dying to do that from the first hour I saw you”. A smile curves her face as she replies,”I’ve been doing much more than that to you in my fantasies.” He pushes her down softly onto the ground sheet, moving, so he is leaning over her. Her eyes drinks in his face, the strong contours of his manly face. Her lips opens a bit and she runs the tip of her tongue across her suddenly dry lips. His eyes follows the movement, suddenly intent. His mouth lowers to claim hers, his lips tasting her mouth, savouring each slow movement as she kisses him back. His hand tracing the contours off her breast, making her shudder. Without looking away from her, he slowly moves her shirt up.

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