I ate her arse like it was my last meal and could feel the wetness of her gusset on my chin and I hadn’t even touched her pussy yet, I was transfixe... on her arse. I wasn’t even going to ask permission as I stood up and moved Nikki so she was bending over the arm of the chair and took my cock in my hand and teased her wet arse by running it up and down until I was ready, Nikki braced herself as I pushed the head into her back door, she screamed out gripping the other arm of the chair, “OH YESS!. She made it clear that she didnt agree with this at all but i got very turned on by the idea, i very carefully asked where on earth this place was, turned out it was a place i kind of knew. I had walked my dog there a few times when i was younger but had no idea it was like that. I thought about it for a few days everytime i had a wank, then i made up my mind that i would go and see if i could make my fantasy real. I drove out there one week day afternoon having no idea if it was the right time. It felt longer...healways shaved his head, and now it felt like he hadn't cut it for a month.Without a word a staggered across to the ornate mirror and stared. Hishair was longer, but what made his heart jump was the roots. Right next tothe scalp they were coming in blonde. As he watched there was anotherspurt of growth - he felt it - and saw it reflected back at him. His hairnow 2 inches long - with blonde seeping along his hair, turning it fromblack to pure honey. The young man's jaw dropped. ” She grinned. “I almost spilled the nyama choma and kachumbari in your lap!”“That would have been unfortunate.” He said dryly.“Yes, it would have. Cook had been working on the nyama all day.”He smiled as he recalled that day. As a newly arrived foreign officer in the Kenyan Air Force he’d just reported to Forward Operating Base Wajir near the border with Somalia. Kesi was maybe seven or eight at the time – that was just a guess since she didn’t have any documents when she was found two years.