My Minneapolis flame - African Princess

[txwoodslinger]

My Minneapolis flame

I was in Minneapolis about 8 years ago celebrating the wedding of one of my friends. We were visiting another friend of ours after the church reception and a young beautiful lady came in, having brought some food she prepared. I garnered the balls to hold a conversation with her. We got to talking, and the chemistry was there. As she was leaving, I asked for her number. She asked me if I lived locally, I told her no. She said well, I don’t give my number out to non locals. Quickly improvised and said when I show you where I live, you’ll ask why you didn’t give me your number when I asked. She laughed. Still declined, but asked for my number instead. I told her, I don’t give out my number unless people do plan to reach out. So if you’re not going to, then let’s just enjoy this moment we shared and leave it at that.

Again she smiled. I complimented her beautiful smile. Was short, but really thick, with a tiny waist. She had very thick thighs, and big butt (bigger than I’ve been accustomed to myself), shapely. She stood up to drink water, and I had to tell her, you got a little something poking back there. She laughed. I asked again, are you going to give me your number? Or do you want me to invite you to the wedding reception so we can talk some more? She said she had plans tonight but she would have come otherwise. I said to have the time of your life with me in your city, you can reschedule those plans? Who knows if we will have the chance again? She said she’ll see. I gave her the wedding reception address. She still refused to give me her number, and I equally said we will only continue this conversation if you come to the wedding reception. Otherwise, it was a pleasure getting to meet you. I refused to give her my number as well. She took off, and maybe 30 mins later I went back to my hotel to clean up in preparation for the wedding reception. I was in my hotel room for about 2 hours, resting and recovering before heading to the reception. Many of us guests were staying at the main recommended hotel.

I get a knock on my door, and it’s the beautiful Nadege (yup another Nadege). I’m surprised, because I’m wondering how she found out where I was staying, much less my room number. Unbeknownst to me, she’d asked one of the guys I was with my phone number, and when they told her we were all staying at the hotel, she got all the information from him including my room number. She was dressed in a beautiful golden ball gown, gorgeous necklace and beautiful shoes and her lipstick and make-up were just mind blowing. She said she thought she’d show me she was serious by actually showing up to my hotel room, rather than call. I gave her a hug. I invited her in. I told her I was getting ready, so she shouldn’t mind the room. I asked her what if you got here and I was in here with another woman. She said you didn’t look like the type who would.

I went and took my shower, stepped out of the shower dried myself, and then completely naked started putting on my lotion in her presence. She was taken aback. I said I’m a nudist, and you’re in my space. If you’re uncomfortable, you can step outside, or you can stay in here sit in the sofa and take in the beautiful views of downtown Minneapolis and the beautiful views of this handsome man in your presence. She smiled. Could not utter a word. I told her it’s good for her to know what to expect. Let’s not have any surprises. If there’s something she doesn’t like, she doesn’t have to proceed with me beyond today. She said okay. Okay. So I freely got ready, naked and all, we kept holding our conversations, I wasn’t aroused or anything of that sort, but that doesn’t mean I didn’t want her right then and there. I just stayed collected, and eventually got into my tux, sprayed Oud Satin Mood Extrait and we left 20 mins thereafter. She realized she forgot her phone, so I told her I’d go get it, and she said no just give me the key, I’ll get it. You can wait for me here. I obliged. She got in, got her phone and the scent trail left by the perfume left her completely mesmerized and in awe. She couldn’t get enough of the perfume. If you want to make a statement at a formal event, Oud Satin Mood Extrait or the EDP do just that for you. Just a tip, it’s expensive, but a certified panty dropper.

We made it to the reception, sat together, and continued our conversations. I was just coming off a difficult relationship split at this time and this was the first time I was truly putting myself out there. We talked some more about life, how life was in Minneapolis and what she did for a living, etc. She still kept referencing how good my perfume smelled every time she got a chance. About an hour in, she reached down to tie her shoe laces, and before I knew it, she told me she had a memento for me. I asked what that was, she proceeds to on the table while sitting down, pulling off her panties - some boyshorts - and putting it in my tuxedo jacket. I had to hide my excitement. Played it off cool. I said whoa. I told her, normally I’m a thong or g-string guy, so I’m going to have to change that when you come visit me. She smiled and as she was going to say something, I went in for a kiss on her cheek, she kissed my white shirt, leaving her lipstick imprint on there, as if to mark her territory. She excused herself then went to the bathroom. Came back with no lipstick on. As she was saying sorry for leaving lipstick on your shirt, I went in for the kiss. We danced the night away, and then I brought her back to my hotel room. I implored her to spend the night given how late it was and how tired we were, plus we’d had some drinks. I told her she’ll be in the bed by herself and I’d sleep on the couch. She obliged and stayed the night. About 930/10 am we were awake. She got ready, and I walked her to her car. She asked me if I was going to ask for her number, I reminded her she has mine, so I don’t have a need to. We parted ways, and I was flying back to Vegas a few hours later.

By the time I arrived, I had received several messages from her. Soon enough we talked and when schedules aligned, about a month later, she came down for a long weekend to visit me. She cooked for me, she too was walking naked at home, and I presented her with a panty overhaul just g-strings and things. She wore a pink pair for me one day, and on the second day, we had our first sexual encounter. I recorded just one of the 4 sessions we had that night, and then the next day we had another 4 encounters.

She was from a French speaking African country, so there’s some French mixed in with English in our session.

We had a few more sessions after that, but the distance proved to be too much for us. We are still incredibly good friends, although she is married now. I visited with her and her family last year, and we maintain a cordial respectful friendship.

Enjoy .

[txwoodslinger]

Part 2

Some stills from the video we made.

[txwoodslinger]

Part 3

This concludes my session with her. By here, we were both extremely tired and she had a flight back to Minneapolis to catch. We’d had so much sex, I was sore and she too was sore and feeling some pain. In the end she sat on my face so she could get off, while sucking me off so I could get off.

[txwoodslinger]

She had very nice boobs. You can tell I’m not a boob guy, because I barely mentioned them or didn’t even mention at all, but from the images, she had big nice boobs.

[josephr11361]

Nice. Very sexy. Let's have more.