Towla: An Epic Interlude

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She orders distraction by way of a mint shisha, but the smoke always fades, the buzz never stays, so she texts the one she knows will be there. He arrives to the cafe from the entrance behind her, and without saying a word walks past the table she was sitting at to the counter and says something inaudible to the waiter. He returns with a backgammon board in his hand lays it on the table and smiles, his black eyes crease slightly at the ends and his smile turns into a smirk. He raises his eyebrows slightly and pulls up a chair. He orders some tea and shisha, no words exchanged between them. He opens the board and takes one white chip and one black in his manly hands, he shifts them around in his palms so that she was unable to distinguish which hand which color was in when he pulled them apart. He placed his fists on the table edge in front of her grazing her shirt as he did so, and with one eyebrow raise she choose the right hand. Black.

He sets up the board and she leaned back in her chair at a 45-degree angle. She placed her foot up on the spokes of the table, phone in hand, she scrolls through anghami to find her playlist. No words have been exchanged just silence and eye contact. He interlaces his fingers and with his palms open sits into the back of his chair and settles into an open thigh cross-legged position. Waiting for the arrival of his drinks.

She smiled at him and leaned her face down slightly so that when she made eye contact she was looking up at him. With her shisha lay between her teeth she inhaled deeply, opened her mouth and when he could barely make out the tip of her tongue she exhaled. The thick minty vapors rolled between them and caressed his face slightly. She shifted in her chair wanting to launch herself over the table and into his arms for the deepest kiss. He smiled, still silently, and shifted eye contact while his shisha arrived. She continued to smoke, placed one earbud into her right ear, and pressed play.

She lean up in her chair, grabbed the dice and rolled to begin the game. It’s not often that he beat her at towla and she began playing with her usual aggressiveness invading his side of the board with doubles making eye contact only to tease and taunt him. The spaces begin to fill quickly and she was forced to lean forward more because most of her chips were now on his side of the board.

He does the same, each time one of them took a hit from their shisha pipe and exhaled the other is inhaling simply because of the proximity of their bodies. He accidentally grazes her chest with his knuckles because it is hovering over the edge of her side so that she can reach the chips across from her. She pretends not to notice the intentional boob graze, but she does notice his eyes close with purpose and he inhales as if it brought him pleasure.

He leans back in his chair and pulls his hand back from the board to reach for his tea, she watches intently as his lips gracefully envelope one side of the glass and he sips the light green liquid. The mint leaves pet his top lip and she envisions her fingers caressing his mouth right before kissing him. She too leans back, and since he was providing her with a voyeuristic moment she decided to reciprocate. She entwined her fingers around the shisha pipe and took the lay between her teeth; she inhaled the smoke deeply and stared intentionally deep in his eyes. He notices her purposely make eye contact and locked her gaze.

They playfully tease one another orally, visually, and trying not to pause too long and be obvious about their actions, they resume the game silently. Smiling at one another with each move and counter move as if the game being played in front of them was not the main event.

The dice rolled fluidly and pieces shifted places on the board like money changing hands on the side lines of a fight between betters. Sure the betting was part of the sport but the action was happening in their parted lips, the temporary grazes of their fingers, the deep eye contact and billowing smoke clouds that caressed one other’s faces and bodies in a way that they desired to physically. His chips began to collect on her side of the board when the waiter came by the table and she decided to also order a tea and a new shisha. Without pausing to tease him, she moved in to win mode and moved her last chip into the final space, and with each turn began to take pieces out into a stack on the table. His eyebrows raised slightly as she challenged him.

After she won, she smiled showing her glistening teeth and bit her bottom lip in a smirk/smile. She removed her earbud from her ear and winked at him. She stood to stretch before the next game and for the first time he didn’t attempt to hide his looking at her. He leaned his head to the right and slowly moved his eyes from her face down to her shoes, smiled, inhaled and bit his lip. She placed her hand on her hip and shook her head slowly from side-to-side with a smile spreading across her face. She made her way to the bathroom inside and he followed her with his eyes the entire way.

It was a single stall behind a door inside a bathroom space that had a sink just inside the entry. She turned on the faucet and washed her face with some water, patting her cheeks dry when the door knob began to turn behind her. He walked in nervously and shut the door behind him, locking it as he did so. Staring at her face with no words but wide eyes as if she frightened him to his core, and yet he moved toward her braced her face with both hands on either cheek and held her chin in his palms. He brought his face close to hers and their noses touched first, he nudged hers up and down looking deep in to her eyes.

She grabbed his waist and as soon as she made contact with his body he kissed her. Aggressive and deep at first pulling her face into his with his fingertips digging into her cheeks. Her head tilted back from the force of his and their lips disconnected for a moment, she opened her mouth slightly and countered his kiss with a soft one, paying attention to each lip as she did so and introducing her tongue for brief moments. Invigorated by her response he moved his hands to her waist and she shifted hers up to his shoulder and the back of his neck pulling his body into hers.

He pushed her back to the sink and she instinctively rose to her tip toes to sit slightly atop the edge and he gripped the top of her ass cheeks with both hands and squeezed. His body launched forward into hers which made her lean against the mirror behind her and shift completely onto the sink. He took her waist and pulled it toward his hips which he began to sway between her thighs. She shifted her hands to both shoulders and dug her nails into his muscles which spurned him on and he parried her move by groping her breast from the outside of her shirt and then, being bold, he lifted her shirt and came in for a fleshy squeeze. They broke lip contact and he exhaled and moaned slightly with her perky DD's in his hand and her nipple hardening between his fingers. With his other hand he grabbed the back of her neck, looked purposefully into her eyes asking for silent permission to continue and she lifted her chin so that her lips met his and he brought both of his hands once again to her ass to pull her into his lower abdomen. She could feel his dick trying to escape from his pants and decided to help it out.

Her hands made their way down his chest to where his shirt bottom met his belt, released his button down from its cage, and fingered the tummy hairs around his belly button. She grabbed his pant button and stopped kissing him for a moment to make eye contact. These moments of silent permission were brief and met with an encouraging shift in control dynamics. This time he reached for the bottom of her shirt and began pulling it up as she unbuttoned his pants, She lifted her arms for him to remove her top and he grabbed it with both hands on the ends brought it behind her back, rolled it in his fists for a better grip and used it to pull her half-naked chest into his body.

The warmth of her skin outside his shirt was almost too much for him and he dropped her shirt behind her to quickly remove his own. By that time, she had his pants unzipped and around his knees. She reached behind her to unbuckle her own bra and stared at his body. He pulled his boxers down and she threw her bra at his face playfully which made him smile as her tits bounced freely. She grabbed his hard dick and he grabbed her boobs each of them squeezing slightly. She hopped off of the sink and began unbuttoning her pants, he grabbed her silk panties from behind and pulled their bodies into one another for a heated embrace and deep tongue kiss while simultaneously sliding his fingertips under the panties and slowly pulled them downward.

When he got to the bottom of her now exposed ass he gripped it and lifted her back up onto the sink edge. He slowly pulled her panties off of her legs and they were now both naked in front of one another. He stood back for a moment to drink in her body which gave her the perfect view of his statuesque frame and shape. Almost too quickly to describe he came toward her, and simultaneously kissed her and thrust himself into her. This made her gasp louder than expected, his dick was very thick and for a moment ripped its way inside-which ached beautifully! He paused inside her still holding the kiss, wrapped his arms around her body and squeezed their bodies together as if he was trying to absorb her. Maintaining a tight grip on her, he began to pulsate in and out of her, each time he got deeper and her insides leaked around him, moistening for optimal insertion.

He loosened his grip and disconnected from her lips as he got into a rhythm. He placed her right arm over her head and onto the mirror and turned his attention to her breasts. At first licking and flicking her nipples and then taking them wholly into his mouth. Sucking first and then using his teeth to nibble softly. He released for a moment to groan as her vaginal fluids became even warmer.

He used his other hand to move her head to the left and sank his teeth and tongue on to her neck, sucking hard on the artery pumping blood down to her loins and thrusting more vigorously. She moaned this time and began to match his thrust with her own gyrations, each invasion was met with a pelvic push toward him and each retreat was matched.

This made a clapping noise that made his face tighten and bite his lips to indicate he was pleased by this new rhythmic beat. He leaned forward to kiss her eyelids and she exhaled loudly onto his neck skin. With her free hand she trailed her nails down his backside and sweat began to secrete from his pores.

She grabbed his ass cheek and he released her right arm. She pushed herself forward and he retreated for a moment. She demounted the sink, turned away from him, and bent slightly so that her face was an inch from the mirror and her breath made heat clouds onto the glass. Her ass was positioned like a buffet in front of him and she leaned her forearms onto the mirror for support, arched her back and invited him forward!

The look on his face told her that he had never had ass before so she licked two fingers on her right hand heavily and inserted them into her asshole to lubricate it and then turned back to the mirror. Surprised and excited by her move he advanced forward slightly, placed his left hand on the side of her hip and with his right guided his penis between her ass cheeks. He inserted the tip slowly and because he was so thick she bit her lip and made her hands into fists. Her hips contracted slightly and her biceps flexed as he pressed further inside her. Once inside, he pulsated without pulling out and she shut her eyes tightly, her facial muscles squeezed and her mouth opened completely. She began seeing black spots behind her eyelids as he got deeper into her. Slightly dizzy she opened her eyes again and made eye contact with him. Still trying to be gentle he held his hands on both sides of her hips with barely a fingertip grip. She grabbed his right hand and brought it past her hip and down between the front of her thighs. He took the hint and brought his fingers to her clit and began stroking her softly.

She moistened and he began to get braver with his thrusting which caused her pleasurable pain, coupled with fingering her, she began to moan uncontrollably. He grabbed her shirt which was still on the sink and placed it in her mouth to keep her quiet and she obeyed. He grabbed her tit with his free hand and continued to finger fuck her. He tilted his head back and moaned deeply from the tight grip her ass had around his dick and he fingered her more vigorously. The dizzy feeling continued to mount in tandem with chills and heat spreading throughout her body. She got closer to cumming and he felt a surge of moisture coming from her clit. He increased his speed and pushed his middle two fingers into her vagina and then out again to circle on top of her clit and he slowed to match his hand movements.

Her thighs shook slightly and she felt the head of his dick swell inside her as he exploded into her ass and she came onto his fingers. He collapsed onto her back side and her body supported his weight, he continued to move his fingers in and out of her, and kissed the sides of her back gently. His warm breath, soft kisses, and thick fingers elongated her cum and her body pulsated under his. He brought his face to the back of her head, grabbed a fistful of her hair, leaned towards her ear and whispered “You want some more?”

She brought her head back slightly, licked her lips, exhaled, and nodded in response. Still pulsating down onto his fingers which were now making their way inside her from behind rather than between her thighs. He grabbed her tits with his free hand, squeezed, and then brought his hand to her lower backside and pressed her forward slightly. Still hard and soaked in cum he moved his dick back inside her vagina, and much harder than before he stabbed her insides. Her g-spot felt the tip of his dick pushing up against it and began to swell in response. He felt her from inside and she bent further over the sink. Her tits bounced happily up and down and with his hands on either side of her hips he thrust his body onto her; aggressively reintroducing the clapping sound to the acoustically permissive walls.

He increased his speed forcing her to widen her stance, and the veracity with which he fucked her turned her on and made her close. A minute of vigorous pounding made her g-spot become warm and swollen, he felt this and slowed his speed but deepened his insertion and her inner walls could feel every part of his penis. A few more thrusts and she came with much more violence than the first time, her arms lost their grip on the mirror and she had to balance herself on the sink edges as her body began to shake involuntarily, her heart beat began to pulsate through her clit and a chill made her spine gyrate for a moment.

He removed his penis from her insides and lifted her to a standing position from her torso, spun her around to face him and with one hand on her neck and the other around her waist he enveloped her for a post-coital kiss. Gentle and deliberate at first communicating pleasure and appreciation, followed with deep tongue insertion and lip nibbling as the palm of his hand made its way up her back side. He looked deeply into her eyes and smiled and they began to re-dress. With her bra, pants and underwear on, she looked over to him and said, “I made you speak first!” He smiled as she pulled her shirt over her head and she giggled moving toward him. She pinned him between her body and the bathroom entrance door gripped his stubbly face with her left hand and kissed him sweetly as they shifted to leave the bathroom.

The café was not very populated and so their simultaneous exit from the women’s bathroom went unnoticed by the existing patrons all of whom were deep in conversations and card games. They got back to the table and she said, “Re-match?” and resumed smoking her shisha with her face flushed from their epic interlude!