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After the extremely pleasant encounter with Nicky (my previous LR) I am keen to experience more African women. Around mid February I approached several black African girls in Badoo, and on February 22nd I get liked back by Julie, a 24 years old girl from Uganda. We engage into casual chat, the usual rapport building, i.e. where are you from, how long have you been in Doha, etc... She is initially a bit defensive, little talkative and minimal answering, but as soon as I start to open up and talk about myself (my "divorced single dad" routine) she opens up in turn and we quickly switch to Whatsapp. This mobile phone app is phone number based, so that essentially means we exchange phone numbers, but it is always easier to say "give me your whatsapp". The next day we have sporadic chat throughout the day, we exchange pictures, then in the evening I notice I have a missed call from her.
On Feb 24th the chat quickly turns into this incredible exchange:
The Date
On Feb 27th I take her at her home at 7pm as agreed. She's very well dressed with colors and jewels, a tight fitting dress. While I drive all the way to the Pearl we start chatting our stories. It turns out that she is from Kenya, not Uganda as she initially said. Why? Because, she says, Kenyan girls have "a reputation". "Really? I am not aware of it then. I do not have any preconceived opinion on Kenyan women, or African women, one way or another". OK so this woman wants to make sure I will not judge her ;-) but judge her regarding what? I will soon find out
We reach the Pearl. The dinner is almost a non event. She's apparently very picky with food and she does not eat the meal. I finish my meal quickly and we leave - we stayed maybe 25 minutes in total. She's also very tense because the place is full of Qataris. A black woman with a white guy, everyone's looking at us.
A quick note about Qatar here. This is a Muslim country. Public display of affection is frowned upon. Having a relationship between man and woman, outside marriage, is illegal. It is considered "unlawful relationship" by law with sentence of up to several months of prison before deportation. Now, the Qataris would not be looking too hard, as long as things are not visible in the open. Appearances must be preserved. But a white guy and a black woman walking together, smells like unlawful relationship from kilometers away. It all occurs to me as we walk in the middle of all these Qataris, and I start being a bit nervous too.
As soon as we reach the car, the tension goes and the interaction becomes more relaxed. She asks me what physical attributes I look in women, e.g. fat ass, big boobs etc... I look at the overall silhouette, her hair, and the way she's dressed, i.e. if she is paying attention to herself. We talk as I drive, and I am initially holding her hand. Conversation continues on woman's silhouette. I say I don't like skinny girls. As long as there's something we can grab lol. She says she's skinny. No, you're thin, and as I say that I voluntarily touch her boob - which look reasonably big. "How much is coming from the bra?" I ask. She laughs.
My initial plan was to go to a bar, but she keeps mentioning about going to a private place. "A place where it's only you and me". We have already touched on this topic. "I can't take you home, there's my ex wife there". But OK, it is time that I take the hint seriously. "Look, it's already late, maybe I will drive towards your home and we'll park somewhere there and stay some time, instead of going to that bar". We're now going to her area, and my hand is now on her thigh. She puts her both hands on my hand and start to caress it. OK I need to give her more, so I unfold my shirt sleeve and release my bare arm. She's now holding me tight and caressing my whole arm. Oho.
Arrived now, we finally park in some dark street next to her place. I stop the engine and shut all lights off. I approach my lips from hers and wait. She jumps to the kiss with a deep tongue french kiss, OMG, never seen a fury like this. Her hand goes to my dick briefly then she unbuttons my shirt and start sucking my nipples. I have my hands on her tits and ass, through clothes. My hand runs up her dress and finally gets to her underwear, from ass side. Her skin is very soft. She has a thong, I rub her pussy through the textile. She's getting super horny, but here it's Qatar as I said, and I'm not looking forward to find out what happens to people fucking in a public place, so I need to keep some control over the heat. I tell her we can't go all the way today. Her hand is on my dick again and now she starts rubbing it through trousers."I like the size of it" - flattery, I'm average at best, but OK. "Can I suck it?" "You want?" "Yeah" "Sure" I pull out my dick and she sucks me thoroughly. Pretty good. Deep and fast. Hungry woman!
Now some guys are coming. She stops, I put my dick back, and button my trousers. the guys are right in front of us, three meters away. It's night, my car is dark and we don't move, so they don't notice anything. But they are right in front of us, smoking a cigarette. I can't wait for them to finish. After a while I just start the car (still without lights) and leave. OK that will be all for today. Finally I drive her back home and we kiss again before she leaves.
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* Wow - from first face to face to blowjob, less than three hours. My first time.
* The next day she tried to call me several times. I was actually busy dating Lucy (my last LR) so I keep her message unanswered for several hours until I call her back.
* On the following wednesday I left Doha for a business trip and as of now still traveling. We're still in touch. Let us see if we keep the contact for another week. This has potential to develop into much more.
On Feb 24th the chat quickly turns into this incredible exchange:
!!! Am I dreaming? Now the issue is that my ex-wife is currently visiting us, so no way I can bring her back home. I need to handle this carefully though.
In the evening I finally call her and she has a sweet, soft feminine voice, almost girlish. Of course I use my sexiest, smiling voice. After the call she texts "Thanks I loved your voice".
The Date
On Feb 27th I take her at her home at 7pm as agreed. She's very well dressed with colors and jewels, a tight fitting dress. While I drive all the way to the Pearl we start chatting our stories. It turns out that she is from Kenya, not Uganda as she initially said. Why? Because, she says, Kenyan girls have "a reputation". "Really? I am not aware of it then. I do not have any preconceived opinion on Kenyan women, or African women, one way or another". OK so this woman wants to make sure I will not judge her ;-) but judge her regarding what? I will soon find out
We reach the Pearl. The dinner is almost a non event. She's apparently very picky with food and she does not eat the meal. I finish my meal quickly and we leave - we stayed maybe 25 minutes in total. She's also very tense because the place is full of Qataris. A black woman with a white guy, everyone's looking at us.
A quick note about Qatar here. This is a Muslim country. Public display of affection is frowned upon. Having a relationship between man and woman, outside marriage, is illegal. It is considered "unlawful relationship" by law with sentence of up to several months of prison before deportation. Now, the Qataris would not be looking too hard, as long as things are not visible in the open. Appearances must be preserved. But a white guy and a black woman walking together, smells like unlawful relationship from kilometers away. It all occurs to me as we walk in the middle of all these Qataris, and I start being a bit nervous too.
As soon as we reach the car, the tension goes and the interaction becomes more relaxed. She asks me what physical attributes I look in women, e.g. fat ass, big boobs etc... I look at the overall silhouette, her hair, and the way she's dressed, i.e. if she is paying attention to herself. We talk as I drive, and I am initially holding her hand. Conversation continues on woman's silhouette. I say I don't like skinny girls. As long as there's something we can grab lol. She says she's skinny. No, you're thin, and as I say that I voluntarily touch her boob - which look reasonably big. "How much is coming from the bra?" I ask. She laughs.
My initial plan was to go to a bar, but she keeps mentioning about going to a private place. "A place where it's only you and me". We have already touched on this topic. "I can't take you home, there's my ex wife there". But OK, it is time that I take the hint seriously. "Look, it's already late, maybe I will drive towards your home and we'll park somewhere there and stay some time, instead of going to that bar". We're now going to her area, and my hand is now on her thigh. She puts her both hands on my hand and start to caress it. OK I need to give her more, so I unfold my shirt sleeve and release my bare arm. She's now holding me tight and caressing my whole arm. Oho.
Arrived now, we finally park in some dark street next to her place. I stop the engine and shut all lights off. I approach my lips from hers and wait. She jumps to the kiss with a deep tongue french kiss, OMG, never seen a fury like this. Her hand goes to my dick briefly then she unbuttons my shirt and start sucking my nipples. I have my hands on her tits and ass, through clothes. My hand runs up her dress and finally gets to her underwear, from ass side. Her skin is very soft. She has a thong, I rub her pussy through the textile. She's getting super horny, but here it's Qatar as I said, and I'm not looking forward to find out what happens to people fucking in a public place, so I need to keep some control over the heat. I tell her we can't go all the way today. Her hand is on my dick again and now she starts rubbing it through trousers."I like the size of it" - flattery, I'm average at best, but OK. "Can I suck it?" "You want?" "Yeah" "Sure
" I pull out my dick and she sucks me thoroughly. Pretty good. Deep and fast. Hungry woman!Now some guys are coming. She stops, I put my dick back, and button my trousers. the guys are right in front of us, three meters away. It's night, my car is dark and we don't move, so they don't notice anything. But they are right in front of us, smoking a cigarette. I can't wait for them to finish. After a while I just start the car (still without lights) and leave. OK that will be all for today. Finally I drive her back home and we kiss again before she leaves.
***
* Wow - from first face to face to blowjob, less than three hours. My first time.
* The next day she tried to call me several times. I was actually busy dating Lucy (my last LR) so I keep her message unanswered for several hours until I call her back.
* On the following wednesday I left Doha for a business trip and as of now still traveling. We're still in touch. Let us see if we keep the contact for another week. This has potential to develop into much more.
