On a hot summer day in the bustling city of Cairo, Sarah, a young woman with curly hair and darker skin, decided to treat herself to a day of shopping. She walked into a high-end boutique, her eyes scanning the beautiful clothing displays. A stunning red dress caught her eye, and she made her way towards it.
As she was trying on the dress in the changing room, she heard a soft knock on the door. “Hello? I’m sorry, but we’re not allowed to have more than one person in the changing rooms at a time,” Sarah said, expecting it to be a store employee.
“It’s okay, it’s just me. I was wondering if you could help me with something,” replied a deep, masculine voice. Sarah hesitated for a moment, but then heard the voice again. “I promise I won’t look. I just need some help with a zipper.”
Sarah opened the door a crack, and saw a tall, handsome Middle Eastern man standing outside. His dark eyes sparkled with mischief, and Sarah felt a sudden jolt of attraction. She nodded, and let him in.
The man carefully closed the door behind him, and Sarah turned around, presenting her back to him. She felt his fingers brush against her skin as he slowly pulled up the zipper, and she shivered with anticipation.
As the zipper reached the top, the man’s fingers lingered on Sarah’s skin, tracing small circles on her back. Sarah turned around to face him, and their eyes locked. Without a word, the man leaned in, capturing Sarah’s lips in a passionate kiss.
Sarah responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in the man’s dark hair. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring Sarah’s mouth. Sarah could feel the man’s erection pressing against her, and she moaned with desire.
The man broke the kiss, and began to trail kisses down Sarah’s neck, nibbling on her earlobes and licking the sensitive skin behind her ears. Sarah arched her back, her nipples hardening with desire.
The man’s hands began to wander, cupping Sarah’s breasts and squeezing them gently. Sarah moaned, her hips grinding against the man’s. He slid his hand down her stomach, and began to rub small circles over Sarah’s clit.
Sarah gasped, her hips bucking against the man’s hand. He increased the pressure, and Sarah could feel her orgasm building. She moaned louder, her hands reaching down to grip the man’s shoulders.
With one final thrust, Sarah came, her juices flowing onto the man’s hand. He continued to rub her clit, drawing out every last bit of pleasure.
As Sarah came down from her orgasm, the man pulled his hand away and began to undo his pants. Sarah watched, her eyes widening as she saw his thick cock spring free.
The man pushed Sarah back against the wall, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He positioned his cock at her entrance, and thrust inside her with one hard stroke.
Sarah cried out, her back arching as the man began to fuck her with long, deep strokes. She could feel every inch of him, filling her completely.
The man reached down, his fingers finding Sarah’s clit again. He began to rub small circles over it, his thrusts becoming faster and harder. Sarah could feel another orgasm building, and she moaned louder, urging the man on.
With a final thrust, the man came, his hot cum filling Sarah’s pussy. She could feel it trickling out, and she moaned with satisfaction.
The man pulled out, and Sarah slid down the wall, her legs trembling. She looked up at him, and smiled. “That was amazing,” she said, her voice husky with desire.
The man grinned, and leaned down to kiss her again. “I agree,” he said. “I think this is the start of something beautiful.”
