EXTRACT FOR The Sex Tourist (Kelly Addams) 
What struck him first was the sheer size, the club was huge with both open and semi-exposed areas, a large circular dance floor stood under a wide palm thatched roof, around its edge stood a high rail and tall stools, Josh looked around, it wasn't busy but he could see that most of the activity centred on the girls dancing, so he ordered himself an expensive beer and drew a stool to the rail. There he settled and waited for the evening to unfold.
Predictably it took only minutes before the first girl approached. It may have been early but already there were at least three or four girls to each man, a ratio that drove many to desperation, the less attractive girls countering their deficit by exposing more flesh.
"Josie." she told him as she ground her mound against his knee. The approach was too direct, too forward and even if Josh hadn't been having second thoughts about why he was even in Mombasa... her actions would have driven him away rather than encourage.
He shook his head and turned back to the dance floor. Her hand, not discouraged by his negativity sneaked up his thigh to grasp the crotch of his light flannel trousers. "I want this!" she whispered as her fingers gripped his cock through the light fabric.
Remaining calm despite the feelings of claustrophobia as Josie moved still closer, Josh reached down and freed himself from her fingers. "Sorry, I'm not interested, I have a girlfriend here."
Josie laughed. "Then you can buy me a drink, you are my brother now, and I know my sister doesn't mind sharing... we all share here." The hand returned, and Josh felt a certain disappointment in himself to realise that her touch, unwelcome or not, had created a stirring... a reaction that Josie noticed with a little giggle. "And someone here doesn't seem to mind." she gave a little squeeze and Josh to his shame suppressed a small groan.
And so began an internal debate that swung back and forth, he paid for Josie's drink, which he accepted couldn't be taken any other way than encouragement, he also refrained from moving her hand again, which he knew was nothing short of acceptance. But deep inside a small voice nagged and fretted. How could he allow such a thing to happen? He pictured Rita behind reception, his Rita counting the minutes to midnight. We have no established relationship! It was true, but did she really accept that?
The doubts began to drift into his mind as Josie stroked a full blown erection through his trousers.
Did Rita jump into bed with every white guy that checked in?
Was he simply the next in a procession that stretched back God knew how far?
Was she just a polished version of what stroked his cock at that very moment?
Maybe! He reluctantly admitted, it was a possibility. But something deep inside urged him to trust. She worked, a proper job!
"What do you do for work?" he asked the young woman who massaged him casually.
Josie shrugged. "A bit of this, a bit of that!"
You are at work now... aren't you! Josh looked down at the brown hand and suppressed a small shudder. He had probably read about Josie... somewhere online, in some report.
Very friendly girl, big tits and pretty face, nice round ass. You don't need to look for her, she will find you and given half a chance she will have you hard as rock within minutes. You can take her back to your room and fuck her all night for less than two thousand shillings!
And you are probably worth every cent, he acknowledged silently as she sucked soda through a straw, the action really very provocative... and tempting. But I won't be taking you back to my room, and I won't be going back to yours.
Am I really going to be faithful to a girl that I barely know? Just the day before they had met for the first time, and Josh rebelled when the sensible section of his mind suggested that he was already hooked. I won't fuck Josie, but that's out of choice, not because of any feelings of commitment. But just because I won't fuck her, that doesn't mean I can't get a blow job!
And so, through purely an act of defiance, Josh found himself outside the club in the semi darkness of the car park with his trousers around his ankles and Josie on her knees sucking him with a passion. It wasn't even 9.30, but already he was ready to return to his hotel. Josie moaned and grasped his ass with one hand and massaged his hanging balls with the other. Josh looked down, he could barely see her in the darkness, but he could certainly feel her.
Shame surrounded his orgasm as he filled her mouth with his hot cum. Josie groaned and grasped his ass harder forcing his cock deeper into her mouth as he spurted. She was definitely not shy about a little sperm and swallowed everything he gave her greedily.
"Come home with me... fuck me!" Josie kissed the end of his wilting cock. "Please baby, stay with me while you're here, I will be a good girlfriend... I'll do anything you want... anything!"
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