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Chika Etomi was an incredibly attractive and sexy twenty-six-year-old Nigerian woman who had a high-powered and responsible job.She was very good at her job and took it very seriously, she was also very good at sex and took that very seriously too.Chika was actually married, but that did not prevent her from having sex if she saw someone that she fancied, and the opportunity arose.Chika had a particular liking for very mature white men, but she needed to be attracted to their minds as well as their looks and body. She quite often went to bed with men that she met through her work, usually with the men being visitors to Nigeria.She was good at keeping work and sex separate, with neither having a direct effect on the other, and she was never short of admirers, both male and female.Chika did sometimes have sex with women, but her ideal was an intelligent, sophisticated, sixty-something white man with a large penis and the knowledge of how to pleasure a woman.Chika would almost always politely decline sexual overtures from men aged younger than the late fifties and would sometimes leave them muttering about her being a ‘fucking dyke’ because of her rejection.Just occasionally, Chika’s job meant that she had to go outside Nigeria and she was now in London for what should be three days of meetings with various businessmen and women and diplomats. Three days also meant three nights, and Chika intended to get herself fucked at least once on this visit.She was booked into a high-quality hotel, on expenses, and had slept well on her arrival night before the start of the high-level meetings and conferences.Chika had a stunning figure, with her arse being particularly prominent. She liked to wear tight and provocative dresses, skirts or trousers, often without anything underneath.At some of the get-togethers over the three days, Chika would make presentations and at some, she would be observing and contributing where necessary.She had developed a talent for whilst fully focusing on what was going on in the meeting, also noting any other attendees that she might want to bed.During the morning of the first day’s conference, her eyes had fallen upon a very well-dressed gentleman who would appear to be aged in his sixties. He was handsome and suave and, Chika thought, one to keep an eye on.At a coffee break, Chika, quite on purpose, found herself next to this good-looking man, “All very interesting, isn’t it?” smiled Chika to the man. She noted that his name tag identified him as Henry Groves.”Having a pretty lady like you in attendance makes it more interesting, Chika,” replied the man, looking at Chika’s name tag.”Well thank you, kind sir,” responded Chika, flashing her white teeth.”Are you based in London?” kocaeli escort asked Henry.”No, I am only here for three days, from Nigeria,” replied Chika, noting to herself that the man was wearing a wedding ring, as was she.”Oh, how rude of me, my name is Henry,” smiled the man, holding out his hand, which Chika shook.”So your name tag is right then,” laughed Chika.”Yes, it is probably there in case I forget my name due to my age,” chuckled Henry, still holding Chika’s hand.”And what is your age, Henry? If you do not mind telling me,” smiled Chika, withdrawing her hand from his, but dragging her fingernails over his palm.”No I don’t mind telling you, I am sixty-nine,” responded Henry, with a particular twinkle in his eye.”Oh, one of my favourite, um, numbers,” said Chika, her eyes locked on Henry’s.”Yes indeed, my dear,” said Henry, his cock stiffening in his trousers.About twenty-five people were mingling in the room but, for a moment, Chika and Henry were in a world of their own.”I am making a presentation later,” said Chika.”I will look forward to it, my dear; I am sure that it will be scintillating,” smiled Henry.”I will try not to bore you,” responded Chika.”You, young lady, are not capable of being boring,” said Henry.”Are you flirting with me, Henry?” teased Chika.”Perhaps a little bit; might it do any good?” said Henry, his eyes sparkling.”It has been known to work for some gentlemen,” answered Chika.”Is that a wedding ring on your finger, my dear?” continued Henry.”Yes, is that a wedding ring on yours, Henry?” responded Chika.”Indeed it is,” replied Henry.Their conversation and thoughts got interrupted by a woman asking if they could pass the milk, so after a smile at each other, they drifted apart.Chika was wearing green trousers and a white blouse, she was not wearing any panties. She did possess some underwear, but more often than not, did not wear any down below. She had a blue bra on.The time came for Chika’s presentation and she stood up confidently. She had every reason to be confident because she knew what she was talking about.This was the first time that most of those present, with the notable exception of Henry, had taken much notice of this very attractive woman, but now she was very much the centre of attention.One fifty-something lesbian was lusting after her, and a high proportion of the men were having sexual thoughts. When Chika turned to make a notation with a marker pen on the paper on an easel, far more pairs of eyes went to her buttocks than to what she was writing.Henry rapidly concluded that Chika had no knickers on under those tight trousers, and his prick hardened accordingly. The lesbian in the audience nearly came in her knickers.Having established in his own kocaeli escort bayan mind that Chika had no underwear on down below, Henry next wondered about the possibility of getting a flash of cameltoe. Chika obliged, and how.Before sitting down, she moved her chair slightly to the right of the desk that she had for the presentation. Where Henry was seated, he was one of the very few that could get a view of what Chika did next. She slowly opened her legs and gave a view of her cunt through her trousers, she had her eyes on Henry and she smirked. She then closed her legs, but there was no doubt that what she had done was very deliberate.Chika completed her presentation, with no more provocative displays of arse or cunt, and with hers being the last contribution before lunch, the next stage was the buffet lunch.”Did you enjoy my presentation, Henry?” smiled Chika, as they filled their plates from the buffet.”Which one? The work one or the other one?” replied Henry.”Both,” laughed Chika.”The work one was interesting and well done, the other one was extremely provocative,” answered Henry.”But did you find the other one interesting?” smirked Chika.”You like to tease, don’t you Chika?” said Henry.”I do tease sometimes but if I like someone, I follow through on the teasing,” said Chika.”Were you teasing anyone in particular?” asked Henry.”I opened my legs for you, Henry,” replied Chika, referring to the flashing of her cameltoe.”Just to tease?” asked Henry.”I find men like you very attractive,” answered Chika.”And what is a man like me?” responded Henry.It was again a situation where, despite the room being quite full of people, they were in a world of their own.”Oh, mature, handsome, sophisticated, probably very good at pleasuring women; pity you are married,” said Chika.”Thank you for the compliments and, um, my wife and I have an agreement,” smiled Henry.”Oh do you?” smiled Chika.”Yes, we are both free to have sex with whoever we wish, but we must tell the other all about it afterwards,” said Henry.”That is an interesting agreement,” responded Chika.”It works for us; do you have any agreement with your husband?” Henry asked.”Not exactly; I just fuck whoever I want,” replied Chika.”Is your husband happy with that situation?” asked Henry.”Well, we live together when I am home,” said Chika.”I do not wish to be presumptuous, Chika, but should I phone my wife and say I will be a bit late home this evening?” asked Henry.”No Henry, you should phone her and tell her you will be very late home tonight,” replied Chika.”I should have plenty to tell her after then,” smiled Henry.”You most certainly should have, Henry,” answered Chika.They then became aware of all the other people in the room, they did not izmit escort know if any of their conversation had been overheard and did not really care. They did drift apart though.A bit later in the lunch break, the lesbian approached Chika, “I was very impressed by you,” said the woman, deliberately saying ‘by you,’ rather than saying presentation.”Were you? Thank you,” smiled Chika.”Yes, so impressed that I would like to see you alone if you know what I mean,” said the woman, who was rather attractive and might interest Chika.”I am not sure that I do know,” replied Chika, although she had a pretty good idea what the woman meant.”I mean alone in a bedroom; here is my card, call me,” said the woman, handing Chika a business card.”Maybe,” smiled Chika, putting the business card down the front of her trousers and nearly making the woman cum in her knickers.Chika’s and Henry’s eyes met several times during the afternoon session. The lesbian glanced at Chika many times and got a sexy smile in return once, which encouraged her.Chika had looked at the woman’s business card during a trip to the ladies, the woman’s name was Sylvia Lewis although Chika would have gotten that information from her name tag anyway. This time, Chika put the business card back in the back of her trousers and felt that it was a highly erotic thing to do, having it against her arse. She did not know if she would have sex with Sylvia, but she was not ruling it out.The day’s proceedings ended, and the other two days of Chika’s visit to London would involve conferences featuring different people.Sylvia Lewis approached Chika, “Have you thought about us getting together?” asked Sylvia.”I have, and we might; it will not be this evening though; I am in London for two more nights after tonight,” answered Chika.”Do you still have my card down the front of your trousers?” asked Sylvia, her face flushed with lust.”Actually it has been down the back of my trousers during this afternoon,” replied Chika, putting her fingers inside the back of her trousers and bringing the card out.”Oh my god!” responded Sylvia, getting close to orgasming for the third time.”Would you like this card back and give me another one?” smiled Chika.”Oh, I would,” answered Sylvia, giving Chika another card and taking the original one back and sniffing it.”Naughty,” said Chika.”Oh, I do hope so,” said Sylvia.Henry had been standing at a distance and watching, but out of earshot. He moved towards Chika as Sylvia moved away.”Looks like you have another admirer,” said Henry.”So it seems,” answered Chika.”Are you going to fuck her?” asked Henry.”Perhaps, but not tonight; I am going to be rather busy tonight; have you phoned your wife?” smiled Chika.”Yes, she says to enjoy myself and give her all the sexy details when I next see her,” replied Henry.”Good; I was thinking that we could go back to my hotel room now for some fun and then maybe have a light meal and then more fun,” suggested Chika.
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