After the long walk to New York New York for a late lunch, I wanted to check out the Old Milk House. A sign on the street points you in the right direction; after that, you’re on your own. After aimlessly wandering around, I finally spotted the Old Milk House plaque next to the lift of the final building. But the elevator was out of order and a guy pointed me towards... the stairs. 10 flights of stairs!
I didn’t figure the business girls would fancy exercising their way to work... The Mike Leyland St bars were about to open as I walked past on my way home. One of the bars was already fully staffed around 6.30 PM. A girl tried to pull me in... I’d be back later.
Maskarama
After resting up and showering, I was on the prowl again around 8.30 PM. Apart from the hideous lipstick, Maskarama was a cutie. She spoke very little English and seemed a little reluctant to go with a faranji. When Helen gave her the thumbs up, she was good to go for 150 ETB.
Maskarama had a curvaceous body with a great pair of tits – soft, but not sagging. After some foreplay, I invited her to get on top. She shoved my dick inside her... and just sat there.
Maskarama seemed totally clueless and was basically a starfish. And she wouldn’t kiss to preserve her precious lipstick. Oh well! Photos: Maskarama - Mike Leyland St 33 34 35 36 37 38
With a little help from Photoshop, I tried to see what Maskarama would look like without the ugly black contours and a more attractive shade of lipstick.
Photos: Maskarama - Mike Leyland St 39 40
Candlelight Dinner
After the workout with Maskarama, I was hungry. The kitchen at Green View was closed, but the waitress told me Musita was still open. Musita is a club with a live band playing jazzy music. At the downstairs restaurant, I was the only customer. The waitress talked to the cook – all he had left was roasted chicken. Bring it on!
As my food was being prepared, the lights went out. Brownouts are a common occurrence in Addis Ababa. I ended up having a romantic dinner by candlelight... all by myself!
Sisters House
I finally made it to the Mike Leyland St bars, but the lights were out and the music was off. I planned on exploring the area first, but didn’t get very far. When a beauty wearing a flower in her hair tried to pull me into Sisters House, I didn’t put up much resistance...
The tiny bar had a few good-looking girls, but Meron was the star. She was kissing me as soon as I bought her a drink. By the 2nd drink, she was passionately Frenching me as I was playing with her tits. These bars are fun!
The girls were clapping and dancing when a band came in and played traditional Ethiopian music. When the lights came back on, Meron was shaking her booty to reggae and hip hop sounds. She wriggled her ass just like Shakira!
Meron wanted to spend the night with me and asked for 400 ETB. I knew she’d make me happy!
Meron
We exchanged plenty of saliva as we took our time to undress each other. With her sexy ass and nice titties, Meron looked wonderful naked. After soaping each other up in the shower, I was dying to taste her...
Meron was reluctant to let me eat her pussy, but ultimately loved it. “Washalla bla bla” (blowjob) wasn’t on the menu, though. But to have my flower girl dance on my dick both looked and felt amazing.
After a long, passionate fuck, Meron fell asleep straight away. When I joined her a little later, she was soon holding me tight. Meron was really smothering me, so it was difficult for me to fall asleep. But it was oh so sweet!
Photos: Meron - Sisters House 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49 50
In the bar, Meron told me she had to go home at 7 AM. But she woke up after 9 AM and smiled when I called her back to bed. My flower girl was a sheer delight!
Loso
