As they sat down all the both of them could do was look into each other's eyes and laughed with amusement at the chemistry that was so clearly present. Maanda and Madifako chatted the night away as if they were old friends catching up after having not seen each other for a long time.
Madifako lost count of the number of glasses of wine she has had throughout dinner and was feeling a little light headed.
"Shoo...Maanda, I usually don't over indulge in wine so I am definitely tipsy and fast approaching the drunk level, I doubt I will be able to drive myself home..."
"I am well aware because your cheeks are more rosy than when you got here...quite a beautiful sight I must tell you," flirted Maanda.
Madifako excused herself from the table and Maanda stood up (an etiquette that fascinated Madifako because she does not remember any man standing up for her when she stood up...10 points for Maanda). As she tried to move from the table she almost missed her step and wobbled into Maanda's arms and without warning Maanda's lips fell on hers and they kissed for what felt like a lifetime.
It was too poetic...he literally took her breath away as she gasped for air to get her head around what was happening. "Maanda, the idea was to visit the little room."
"And my idea from the moment you walked into this restaurant was to hold you in my arms and kiss you." Madifako leaned in one more time for another kiss to make sure that she was not imagining things. "I will be right back," she whispered into Maanda's ear.
Upon her return, she found Musa the Fusion Boutique Hotel manager with Maanda, Musa was wishing Maanda a pleasant evening further and told him to 'shout' if he needed anything. Maanda had booked a room for them and Madifako did not think twice about spending a night with this man she has just met a couple of hours ago. She felt safe with Maanda and loved being with him.
The moment they walked into the room clothes became heavy and had to come off! Madifako does not remember a time her legs left the floor courtesy of a fellow human being but Maanda took hold of her voluptuous body and lifted her to heights she has never been.
Maanda seemed to have moved in this room with so much ease and familiarity...almost like he lived there. He kissed Madifako from the door to the arm chair, where he knelt in front of her, spread her legs and went straight for her womanhood tongue first.
As Madifako was trying to grasp the pleasure she was experiencing, with her legs around Maanda's shoulders he somehow stood up with her and whisked her to the bed. It's usually at this point where the issue of the condom would come up but there was no time and space for that as Maanda had lodged himself right inside Madifako and all her resistance crumbled.
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