The Perfumed Garden

Egypt… Land of the Pharos, but also a land with a tradition of beautiful woman. Poets of the ages wrote fondly about Nefertiti and Egypt’s most acclaimed seductress Cleopatra. 

Such were her capabilities that not only did she bed no less then three memebers of the Royal family of Egypt at the time, but she also bedded the likes of Julius Ceasar and Mark Anthony. However, this is all we know about her private life and for all we know, she could have been even more promiscuas. Her knack for keeping her private life mainly in the private domain was due to the fact that like everyone… nobody wants to act like a whore around people she knows. 

She was responsible for the establishment of one of the worlds most acclaimed sexual retreats. The Perfumed Garden, a retreat in Alexandria  which survives to this day. Woman from all walks of life come to this exclusive hideaway to be pampered away from the prying male eye. And the pampering is of the hgihest quality, because a woman that has had a good pampering is right as rain for a good fucking!

As she stepped off the plane, the oppresive heat of a typical Cairo summers night hit Jocelyn Fox like a brick wall. The best description that she could think of was that it felt like walking into a sauna, strange thing was that it was midnight. She would spend the next day or two in Cairo visiting the acclaimed Egyptian National Library and Archives where she would brush up on her Islamic studies and also find out a bit more about The Perfumed Garden, a retreat that her husband had boooked her into.

Although she was of pure Irish breeding, Jocelyn was born in Beirut, Lebanon, and spent a large part of her life there as her father taught Western History at the Lebenese University. When she came of age she attended the American University of Beirut where she studied sociology majoring in Islamic Studies.

As she settled into the room of her hotel she could hear the hussle and bustle of Cairo’s streets, as she collapsed in her bed she fell into a dreamless sleep. She was woken up early the next morning by the Imam calling the faithfull to the mosques for prayer. As she sat by the open window she thought about The Perfumed Garden and found it weird that such a place could surviuve in a country that was a strict follower of Islam.

She cuaght a taxi to the library and settled in a quiet corner, and began reading. A good looking Arab man joined her at the table and after a long sailance she started to question him about the Garden.
“What I find strange is that how an establishment like the Garden can survive when Islam has strict guidelines regaurding what is deemed forbidden behaviour or as the Arabs call it: Haram,” said Jocelyn.
“This might be because according to the laws established by Cleoparta, only woman are alowed to go there,” said the man.
“But how would that stop it from being closed down?” asked Jocelyn.
“What goes on behind closed doors wont make the authorities fall of their seats. Because Islam is mainly a mans world and an Arab man will not lower himself to interfere with womans affairs. And because woman have so little, they enjoy what little power they have. Besides, it is a major tourist attraction,” said the man.

She took a cruise down the Nile which then made its way to Alexandria via the Mediterainian Sea. Once docked she was picked up from the port by a female driver from the Garden.

On the boat she read that the ancient Egyptions thought that the best way to pamper their woman would be to bath them in a bath of pure salts blended into a milk mixture that was made of pure milk and camels milk. Although it sounded unsavoury she supposed that it was in fact a lot better then in reality. After a night of constantly dreaming of her husband, Jocelyn put on her robe and made her way to the bath house. There were a number of baths that were in full view of the other ladies at the house and there were a number of baths that were in privately secluded areas. Jocelyn told the beuttiful hostess at the door that she would prefure a private bath.

When she got into the secluded bath area she found that the bath was already filled with the milk and bath salt mixture. She got into the bath, closed her eyes and soaked. As the salts sank into her skin she drifted off into another world where her thoughts once again turned to her husband. This time she recalled the first time that they had sex. As she was getting more and more aroused she massaged her large tits until her nipples stood on end.

As she opened her eyes she saw the beautiful hostess that greeted her at the door standing before her. Amazingly she had the best body that Jocelyn had ever seen on a woman. The hostess pranced over to the bath and lifted Jocelyn’s right leg up and over the edge of the bath. Extending it, she poured another milk mixture down it massaging her leg as it ran down. As she was done she proceeded to suck Jocelyns toes, which turned her on emecely. The hostess then took off her toga and sat on the edge of the bath behind Jocelyn. She proceeded to pour milk over Jocelyns breasts while massaging them. She then got into the bath with Jocelyn and instructed her to get on all fours and to turn and face her ass towards her. She then poured milk over Jocelyns lower back and ass while rubbing her pussy.

Turning around, Jocelyn kissed the girl and got out of the bath and sat on the edge opening her legs. The hostess then started to lick Jocelyns pussy like it has never been licked before.

They got out of the bath and whent to the massaging table that was also within the secluded area. Jocelyn layed down and the hostess started to rub her body with a meixture of cocnut and baby oil. As the girl was massaging Jocelyns ass, she started to finger her and Jocelyn came under the most amazing orgasm of her life.

She whent back to her room and switched on the TV. Almost supprisingly it was on a porn channel and Jocelyn never bothered to change it. A knock came on her door and a sweet innocent voice announced that it was room service. After letting the girl in Jocelyn could see that she was young and innocent, but had a fucking fit body. Although exhausted, Jocelyn knew that she was not done, stripping naked she moved over to the bed and invited the girl to join her. With a naughty twinkle in her eye, the girl also stripped naked and got on top of Jocelyn in the sixty-nine position. The couple then enjoyed a night of estrogenic pleasure enhanced by the anamalistic moans from the porn on the TV.

When she returned to Ireland she thanked her husband in the best way possible. The couple whent to a retreat in Cork where Jocelyn took her clothes off at the beginning of the week and never put them on until it was tme to go home at the end of the week. While they were in the room she did everything naked. The couple fucked at least twice a day and a highlight was Jocelyn waking her husband up on two occasions by sucking his cock. 

Regards
Wayne A Knight