THE TRIBE
Island Fiyah
Jamaica has been nothin but greatness since I got here. I'm finally getting to happy hour today. I've just been lounging in my room and on the beach the last two days keeping to myself before I go out on the prowl. As I sat at the bar, all I could do was think about Horus, and then this fine female approached the bar for a drink. She was thick in all the right places... I couldn't help but notice her.
"Excuse me, Bartender can I get an apple martini please?" Her voice was raspy and sexy. I was anxious to speak to her, but instead, I let the moment pass. All I could do was fantasize. There are times when I want to go after what I want constantly, and then there are moments when I want her or him to come after me. Today was one of those moments. Let's see who is interested in Miko today.
"Bob Marley with a twist, Irie?" I heard a robust masculine voice from behind me project to the bartender. The closer he got. I could feel his presence, closer and closer. Finally, he stood next to me.
"You enjoying yourself, Luv?" I turned and smiled as his handsomeness greeted me. "Yes, I am. what about you?"
"I'm just about to head over to the dancehall. You wanna come along?" I could tell by his accent that he was not American, but I wasn't quite sure if he was entirely Jamaican. His low haircut and groomed goatee gave me no clues. "Sure, I'd love to join you." he grabbed my hand as soon as the bartender handed him his drink; off we went. I didn't even know his name, nor did he know mine.
As we entered the dancehall, he spoke, "My name is Claude and yours?" "Miko!" "Well, Miko nice to meet you. Now let's see what kind of moves you got. Can you wind girl?' He smiled at me and then offered me some of his drink. I refused. Uh, no buddy, we just met, and you could've brought me one earlier. Strike One!. Damn Miko, you don't have to be so picky, at least he offered.
So we danced to three songs straight. He got moves, no doubt. "I'm gonna go rest my feet, Claude. I'll be back." As I sat at the bar and took my seat, another handsome young fellow approached me. "Hello, Beauty, how are you?" Gorgeous body, full beard, afro styled mo-hawk. Oh-whee, dark chocolate, for a minute all I could imagine was me, him and Claude getting it on. "I'm good handsome, and you?"
"Better now that you've graced me with your presence. You look like you could use a drink. What you drinking tonight?" "Long Island Iced tea, of course." He looked at me in shock. "Somebody trying to have some fun tonight, huh? I feel you. I'm in for some trouble too." He ordered my drink and waited. Claude came back and slid his finger across the back of my neck. "I see you've met my friend, Kwesi." OMG was he serious right now? All I could do was shake my head. I was already manifesting my night dream. Kwesi returned with my drink. "Here, you are Luv. Claude and I want you to enjoy yourself, because we know if you enjoy yourself we'll enjoy ourselves." They both smiled.
"What are you two up to? I should have known something by the way you two corralled me." Claude just shook his head. "Oh no, it's nothing like that sweetie we just both took an interest in the same woman, and we don't mind sharing." I just laughed as Claude took one hand, and Kwesi grabbed my arm and assisted me up to the dance floor. Here we go again. The night is young, and the only thing that I see happening in my near future is a wild night in somebody's hotel room
Yup, Miko is getting her groove on tonight hunty!! As we sat on my couch, all I could do was indulge at the moment. Kwesi kissed me passionately while he grabbed my yoni. Yes, he grabbed it. Claude caressed my breast and kissed my neck. Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes.. my higher self screamed from the inside. Finally, a moment that I can add to a tribal moment. The night was ending with a blast for sure and yet another splash waterfall. Jamaica is the bomb!!!!
Copyright © 2019 Queen Kenya
Jamaica has been nothin but greatness since I got here. I'm finally getting to happy hour today. I've just been lounging in my room and on the beach the last two days keeping to myself before I go out on the prowl. As I sat at the bar, all I could do was think about Horus, and then this fine female approached the bar for a drink. She was thick in all the right places... I couldn't help but notice her.
"Excuse me, Bartender can I get an apple martini please?" Her voice was raspy and sexy. I was anxious to speak to her, but instead, I let the moment pass. All I could do was fantasize. There are times when I want to go after what I want constantly, and then there are moments when I want her or him to come after me. Today was one of those moments. Let's see who is interested in Miko today.
"Bob Marley with a twist, Irie?" I heard a robust masculine voice from behind me project to the bartender. The closer he got. I could feel his presence, closer and closer. Finally, he stood next to me.
"You enjoying yourself, Luv?" I turned and smiled as his handsomeness greeted me. "Yes, I am. what about you?"
"I'm just about to head over to the dancehall. You wanna come along?" I could tell by his accent that he was not American, but I wasn't quite sure if he was entirely Jamaican. His low haircut and groomed goatee gave me no clues. "Sure, I'd love to join you." he grabbed my hand as soon as the bartender handed him his drink; off we went. I didn't even know his name, nor did he know mine.
As we entered the dancehall, he spoke, "My name is Claude and yours?" "Miko!" "Well, Miko nice to meet you. Now let's see what kind of moves you got. Can you wind girl?' He smiled at me and then offered me some of his drink. I refused. Uh, no buddy, we just met, and you could've brought me one earlier. Strike One!. Damn Miko, you don't have to be so picky, at least he offered.
So we danced to three songs straight. He got moves, no doubt. "I'm gonna go rest my feet, Claude. I'll be back." As I sat at the bar and took my seat, another handsome young fellow approached me. "Hello, Beauty, how are you?" Gorgeous body, full beard, afro styled mo-hawk. Oh-whee, dark chocolate, for a minute all I could imagine was me, him and Claude getting it on. "I'm good handsome, and you?"
"Better now that you've graced me with your presence. You look like you could use a drink. What you drinking tonight?" "Long Island Iced tea, of course." He looked at me in shock. "Somebody trying to have some fun tonight, huh? I feel you. I'm in for some trouble too." He ordered my drink and waited. Claude came back and slid his finger across the back of my neck. "I see you've met my friend, Kwesi." OMG was he serious right now? All I could do was shake my head. I was already manifesting my night dream. Kwesi returned with my drink. "Here, you are Luv. Claude and I want you to enjoy yourself, because we know if you enjoy yourself we'll enjoy ourselves." They both smiled.
"What are you two up to? I should have known something by the way you two corralled me." Claude just shook his head. "Oh no, it's nothing like that sweetie we just both took an interest in the same woman, and we don't mind sharing." I just laughed as Claude took one hand, and Kwesi grabbed my arm and assisted me up to the dance floor. Here we go again. The night is young, and the only thing that I see happening in my near future is a wild night in somebody's hotel room
Yup, Miko is getting her groove on tonight hunty!! As we sat on my couch, all I could do was indulge at the moment. Kwesi kissed me passionately while he grabbed my yoni. Yes, he grabbed it. Claude caressed my breast and kissed my neck. Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes.. my higher self screamed from the inside. Finally, a moment that I can add to a tribal moment. The night was ending with a blast for sure and yet another splash waterfall. Jamaica is the bomb!!!!
Waiting for the next part now. Very interesting. I like
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