My meeting with elitesomali.....
Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 7:51 pm
Quite a shocker! I was minding my business on shopping boulevard, gazing at those wonderful shop stores with their fashionable displays when suddenly I heard a loud shouting! NAYAA BASRA!!!! I was startled, jumped up with comical nervousness and glanced back to see it was a diminutive young girl or boy, not really sure. She had a short hair cut, had a boyish look but large protruding breast. NAYAA BASRA! its me elite Somali from somalinet forum.
"Aaahhh you--- I whispered" quickly putting on my gloves and shaking hands with her. She had small, but strong manly hands that shook and grabbed me tight. She was dressed in Hijaab, but baggy jeans and a university hoodie. Her large reading spectacles almost covering her pretty but boyish round face.
"My dear Elite-- I cant really talk now, perhaps I will text u nooh" I said while running away before she could respond.
"Whatever nayaa--run run---u always avoid me. Yeah, text me later, please. Or u come check me out at Masjid Al Hamas. My hang out place. I meet girls there." elite shouted as she glared at Basra walking or running away while at the same time scratching her scrotch unceremoniously!
"Aaahhh you--- I whispered" quickly putting on my gloves and shaking hands with her. She had small, but strong manly hands that shook and grabbed me tight. She was dressed in Hijaab, but baggy jeans and a university hoodie. Her large reading spectacles almost covering her pretty but boyish round face.
"My dear Elite-- I cant really talk now, perhaps I will text u nooh" I said while running away before she could respond.
"Whatever nayaa--run run---u always avoid me. Yeah, text me later, please. Or u come check me out at Masjid Al Hamas. My hang out place. I meet girls there." elite shouted as she glared at Basra walking or running away while at the same time scratching her scrotch unceremoniously!