When we were there, we loved those tombs, museum, pyramids, camels etc. But we did get some hotdogs on the side by accident and not planned. Would skip the details and straight to the point.
While we were taking photos, with the river Nike as scenery, a group of young boys happened to past by. They were in school uniforms, about seven or eight of them. They were watching us from a near distance and even gave us the thumbs up sign. So I responded by giving them back the hand sign too and that started the whole thing.
One of them came forward and asked us whether could they take a photo with my wife. They told me in broken English that they were from the school photography club and wanted to have more practice on taking model photos. I saw that what he said was true when I spotted almost every boy had a camera hang on their necks. And it was those vintage film camera and not digital.
So we obliged and let her be their model, while i sat down by the river to watch. One after another, took a photo shot with her. By the third boy who took with her, he took the courage to put his arms around her and all the boys started supporting him. They shouted some words but we could understand a single word what they were saying.
That boy looked at me for a short while and grinned, as if like asking my permission if it was OK with me. I just simply smiled back at them and gave him the thumbs up! So ended up everyboys did the same thing, by putting their arms over her. My wife was quite supportive too and she even put her one arm to hold her to their waist.
After that, they took a group photo, with all of them wanted to be next to her instead and some ended up behind her too. And one man happened to be sitting nearby behind them, came forward and help be a camera man instead. The happening took about thirty minutes and then then the boys thanked us and went off their way.
The camera man stayed behind and kindly invited us to his souvenir shop, which was just walking distance from there. We were not sure for he wanted but he was extremely friendly. And when when she told me that we should take a look, I just simply agreed along. While we were following him to his shop, she told me she was kind of wet. She then said those boys might look innocent but their hands were not!
I was not aware of it as I was sitting there, looking at them from the front. She said those boys started to put their hands on her waist and then slowly slided down to her ass from behind. Not wonder I could not see it. She said that when taking the group photo, those buys directly behind her, was pushing their hard on, on her ass.
So I told her to enjoy it while we were on holiday. While we were in the shop, that guy served us tea and chatted for a while. I noticed that he seemed to pay a lot of attention on her or rather on her body, even though she was dressed more conservative over there. Just a baby size loose tee top but she intentionally worn those figure hugging joga pants. But could not really be seen, as her top cover almost her entire bottom part.
But I noticed that while in his small shop, she lifted her top and tied it at her waist level. And that meant that her joga pants would show her curvy big bottom. I touched her crotch part from her behind and started to rubbed it a little, when that guy was in front and not watching us. She was wet as what she had told me. And with my rubbing, it ended up somewhat a patch of wetness that could be seen if see from close by.
I then spanked her ass and pushed her forward to follow him, while I walked back and stood at a distance. Pretending to be interested in the shop items instead. And we he saw that I did not follow them, he led my wife further away from me. Pretending to show her his shop souvenirs.
And of coz I still kept my eyes on them but kept my distance. After about twenty minutes later, she came back to me and we went on our way..
Will continue later if there are interested readers wanted to read more. Thanks.
While we were taking photos, with the river Nike as scenery, a group of young boys happened to past by. They were in school uniforms, about seven or eight of them. They were watching us from a near distance and even gave us the thumbs up sign. So I responded by giving them back the hand sign too and that started the whole thing.
One of them came forward and asked us whether could they take a photo with my wife. They told me in broken English that they were from the school photography club and wanted to have more practice on taking model photos. I saw that what he said was true when I spotted almost every boy had a camera hang on their necks. And it was those vintage film camera and not digital.
So we obliged and let her be their model, while i sat down by the river to watch. One after another, took a photo shot with her. By the third boy who took with her, he took the courage to put his arms around her and all the boys started supporting him. They shouted some words but we could understand a single word what they were saying.
That boy looked at me for a short while and grinned, as if like asking my permission if it was OK with me. I just simply smiled back at them and gave him the thumbs up! So ended up everyboys did the same thing, by putting their arms over her. My wife was quite supportive too and she even put her one arm to hold her to their waist.
After that, they took a group photo, with all of them wanted to be next to her instead and some ended up behind her too. And one man happened to be sitting nearby behind them, came forward and help be a camera man instead. The happening took about thirty minutes and then then the boys thanked us and went off their way.
The camera man stayed behind and kindly invited us to his souvenir shop, which was just walking distance from there. We were not sure for he wanted but he was extremely friendly. And when when she told me that we should take a look, I just simply agreed along. While we were following him to his shop, she told me she was kind of wet. She then said those boys might look innocent but their hands were not!
I was not aware of it as I was sitting there, looking at them from the front. She said those boys started to put their hands on her waist and then slowly slided down to her ass from behind. Not wonder I could not see it. She said that when taking the group photo, those buys directly behind her, was pushing their hard on, on her ass.
So I told her to enjoy it while we were on holiday. While we were in the shop, that guy served us tea and chatted for a while. I noticed that he seemed to pay a lot of attention on her or rather on her body, even though she was dressed more conservative over there. Just a baby size loose tee top but she intentionally worn those figure hugging joga pants. But could not really be seen, as her top cover almost her entire bottom part.
But I noticed that while in his small shop, she lifted her top and tied it at her waist level. And that meant that her joga pants would show her curvy big bottom. I touched her crotch part from her behind and started to rubbed it a little, when that guy was in front and not watching us. She was wet as what she had told me. And with my rubbing, it ended up somewhat a patch of wetness that could be seen if see from close by.
I then spanked her ass and pushed her forward to follow him, while I walked back and stood at a distance. Pretending to be interested in the shop items instead. And we he saw that I did not follow them, he led my wife further away from me. Pretending to show her his shop souvenirs.
And of coz I still kept my eyes on them but kept my distance. After about twenty minutes later, she came back to me and we went on our way..
Will continue later if there are interested readers wanted to read more. Thanks.
