‘And I wanted to stand on stage and announce that the only man you would be dancing with was me,’ he looked into her eyes. ‘You are the only one...that I wanted to dance with,’ she said, her eyes full of longing. He smiled than walked over to the dresser with the huge oval mirror and turned on the antique radio, the old melodic beats with the soft French lullabies poured through the small speaker. He stood back a little from her, than with a wicked grin, he did a formal bow, holding out his hand. C’est la vie, people! Ayaan laughed when I expressed my Quebecer pride, and told me to tone it down a bit. I looked into her amused face, and was blown away by her beauty. Somali women are a lovely lot, but even among them, Ayaan is in a class by herself. Tall, brown-skinned, voluptuous, large-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed. Must be a whole lot of womanly goodness hiding underneath her conservative Islamic clothes. Ayaan’s smile is as enchanting as the rest of her. Looking into Ayaan’s. At my home my room is in a place where i am connected to living room also a separate exit through steel stair. Entering my room i told her, u know i pick gals, u may know i pick boys too, means i luv ass. Sima i watchd u fm back u hv a nice ass, i wont force bt would u let me? She said go on show me ur skill for wholenite.Bliss. I made her nude, i ws nude, and showed my oral skill. On lips, tits, naval, pussy and anus… The treat ws majestic for me. So had orgasm after orgasm and said never knew. ”“Easy, it will be ok.” Rob said. “It’ll work. Trust me. Just do like we planned and in a few days, we’ll be on a beach somewhere enjoying the spoils.”“Ok, I guess,” Michelle said, getting up to go.They arrived at the club and had a few drinks. She danced with several guys and slowly made her way around to where their target was sitting. After some small talk and a couple of drinks, he loosened up and began to laugh and visit with her as they danced. His actions got freer as the booze flowed,.