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and seems to stand out from the rock.
As I stood admiring this beautiful image I turned towards the entrance to see something even more beautiful. There in the doorway was the most gorgeous girl I had ever seen! She was obviously Egyptian, with long black hair, huge black eyelashes and olive skin. The sun caught her profile and her face was bathed in the most extraordinary golden light. It seemed as if there was nothing else in the world at that moment other than her as everything else around ceased to exist. Her lips, full and sensual, moved enticingly as she addressed a small group in front of her. I let my eyes fall to her body and noticed the way her simple black dress clung to her curves. I moved towards her to listen to her voice. She appeared to be a tour operator and was speaking in very clear English. Her voice was almost musical and she turned towards me as I approached. Huge, almost black eyes, met mine for a moment and I was locked in her gaze. Till that moment I had not believed in love at first sight but from that first glance I wanted to be with this woman more than I had ever wanted anything in my life. I felt a need and a desire that I had never known before. I wanted to possess her and protect her at the same time. Surely this was my destiny – my reason for being pulled back to Egypt !
I followed the tour group around for a while, from what I considered to be a discreet distance. I learned her name – Yasmeen. I was also learning more about Abu Simbel than I had intended! I followed the group back outside into the sunlight and as they clicked away with their cameras Yasmeen came towards me. “So, you want to learn all about Abu Simbel and not pay the poor tour guide?” she questioned me in a mocking voice. ‘Its not Abu Simbel I want to learn about” I replied “it’s the tour guide herself”. She looked straight into my eyes and I felt the muscles in my stomach knot. “You are more beautiful than Abu Simbel itself” I said. “I’m sure you have heard that line many times before but believe me, I really mean it”. There were no rings on her fingers so I took a deep breath and asked her to have dinner with me that night. “Sure” she said “it’s the only way I’ll be compensated for the free tour”. She laughed a deep, throaty, sexy laugh and I found myself totally captivated.
We ate at a little restaurant Yasmeen knew where we wouldn’t bump into any of her tour party. She was as exciting to be with as I had imagined. I learned that she was born in Egypt and her family lived in Cairo , having come originally from Luxor . She had been educated in Cairo and now lived in an apartment there which enabled her to take the tourist parties from Cairo to Abu Simbel . Sometimes the trips were just day trips, flying from Cairo to Abu Simbel and then back the same day. Mostly though, after Abu Simbel they flew back to Aswan and took a boat from there to Cairo via Luxor , visiting the Luxor and Karnak Temples and the Valley of the Kings before flying back to Cairo from Luxor . On this particular trip another guide was to take this group back and Yasmeen was to have the day off in Abu Simbel before picking up another group that night which was taking a boat back to Aswan .
The evening went well and Yasmeen seemed interested in me too. I told her of my life story to date – it didn’t take very long. All too soon the meal was over and I walked her back to her accommodation. She let me kiss her and it was like no other kiss I had ever experienced. I hoped it was the same for her. I asked if she had plans for her day off and she replied softly “yes, I have a very special one-on-one tour in mind”.
I picked her up at 10 and we made our way down to the River. Yasmeen had a basket with her and I could see it was packed with food. She knew someone who had a felucca and he sailed
As I stood admiring this beautiful image I turned towards the entrance to see something even more beautiful. There in the doorway was the most gorgeous girl I had ever seen! She was obviously Egyptian, with long black hair, huge black eyelashes and olive skin. The sun caught her profile and her face was bathed in the most extraordinary golden light. It seemed as if there was nothing else in the world at that moment other than her as everything else around ceased to exist. Her lips, full and sensual, moved enticingly as she addressed a small group in front of her. I let my eyes fall to her body and noticed the way her simple black dress clung to her curves. I moved towards her to listen to her voice. She appeared to be a tour operator and was speaking in very clear English. Her voice was almost musical and she turned towards me as I approached. Huge, almost black eyes, met mine for a moment and I was locked in her gaze. Till that moment I had not believed in love at first sight but from that first glance I wanted to be with this woman more than I had ever wanted anything in my life. I felt a need and a desire that I had never known before. I wanted to possess her and protect her at the same time. Surely this was my destiny – my reason for being pulled back to Egypt !
I followed the tour group around for a while, from what I considered to be a discreet distance. I learned her name – Yasmeen. I was also learning more about Abu Simbel than I had intended! I followed the group back outside into the sunlight and as they clicked away with their cameras Yasmeen came towards me. “So, you want to learn all about Abu Simbel and not pay the poor tour guide?” she questioned me in a mocking voice. ‘Its not Abu Simbel I want to learn about” I replied “it’s the tour guide herself”. She looked straight into my eyes and I felt the muscles in my stomach knot. “You are more beautiful than Abu Simbel itself” I said. “I’m sure you have heard that line many times before but believe me, I really mean it”. There were no rings on her fingers so I took a deep breath and asked her to have dinner with me that night. “Sure” she said “it’s the only way I’ll be compensated for the free tour”. She laughed a deep, throaty, sexy laugh and I found myself totally captivated.
We ate at a little restaurant Yasmeen knew where we wouldn’t bump into any of her tour party. She was as exciting to be with as I had imagined. I learned that she was born in Egypt and her family lived in Cairo , having come originally from Luxor . She had been educated in Cairo and now lived in an apartment there which enabled her to take the tourist parties from Cairo to Abu Simbel . Sometimes the trips were just day trips, flying from Cairo to Abu Simbel and then back the same day. Mostly though, after Abu Simbel they flew back to Aswan and took a boat from there to Cairo via Luxor , visiting the Luxor and Karnak Temples and the Valley of the Kings before flying back to Cairo from Luxor . On this particular trip another guide was to take this group back and Yasmeen was to have the day off in Abu Simbel before picking up another group that night which was taking a boat back to Aswan .
The evening went well and Yasmeen seemed interested in me too. I told her of my life story to date – it didn’t take very long. All too soon the meal was over and I walked her back to her accommodation. She let me kiss her and it was like no other kiss I had ever experienced. I hoped it was the same for her. I asked if she had plans for her day off and she replied softly “yes, I have a very special one-on-one tour in mind”.
I picked her up at 10 and we made our way down to the River. Yasmeen had a basket with her and I could see it was packed with food. She knew someone who had a felucca and he sailed
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