Salma: Arabic Beauty in Batumi – Arabic Escort Batumi

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Salma, captivating Arabic beauty now in Batumi – exotic features, warm olive skin, mysterious allure from the Middle East. Passionate girlfriend experience, seductive massage Batumi, deep kisses, full intimate services with elegance and fire. Discreet outcall to hotels or luxurious incall – experience true Arabian passion on the Georgian coast.

السلام عليكم…
Call me Salma.

I carry the sun of my homeland in my skin and the spice of its nights in my voice. Batumi caught me by surprise – the way the sea crashes without apology, the rain that falls like silver threads, the strangers who look twice and then look away. I made a home here, high enough to see the horizon, low enough to hear the city breathe.

I stand 165 cm, weight around 52 kg. My body is a soft hourglass: 34C breasts that rise with every breath, waist that dips invitingly, hips that sway when I walk barefoot across cool tiles. Olive skin that glows golden under any light, long ebony hair that falls in heavy waves past my shoulder blades, almond eyes the color of dark amber – lined with kohl when the mood strikes. My lips are naturally full, often painted deep plum or left bare so you can taste only me.

My space is warm, intimate. Terracotta accents, silk cushions scattered on a low divan, incense burning slow – oud and rose, never overpowering. A small brass tray holds dates stuffed with almonds, rosewater lemonade, or arak if the night turns bold. When you arrive I greet you with quiet eyes and a hand lightly on your arm. No rush. No performance.

We speak first.
In Arabic if you wish – the Levantine cadence that rolls like honey – or English with a gentle accent that makes every word feel private. I ask about your journey, what brought you to this edge of the Black Sea. My laugh is low, almost a purr. When silence settles I move closer. My fingers brush your wrist, then your palm. The first kiss is deliberate – lips meeting softly, then parting, tongues touching like a secret shared.

My touch is slow-burning.
I undress you with care, kissing the skin I uncover: collarbone, sternum, the line where hip meets thigh. When I kneel it is graceful – eyes up, hands steady, mouth warm and unhurried. I savor you, letting the rhythm build naturally. In bed I am fluid – moving with you, around you, on you. Cowgirl so you watch my hair swing and my breasts rise and fall. Missionary so our eyes never leave each other. Spooning so you can hold me tight while we rock together.

I offer more when desire calls louder:
A full-body massage with warm argan oil – long strokes down your spine, thumbs pressing into tense places, then my breasts gliding over your back, my breath hot against your ear.
Deep, wet kisses that turn hungry.
Oral – slow circles with my tongue, then taking you deeper, humming softly so you feel the vibration.
Anal – only with trust and time; I prepare slowly, guide you in, breathe through the stretch until pleasure overtakes everything.
Light sensory play – a silk scarf over your eyes, my nails trailing down your chest, whispers in Arabic you may or may not understand.

Every meeting begins under water.
A shared shower – steam rising, my hands soaping your shoulders, your chest, lower. You wash me in return – fingers in my hair, palms cupping my breasts, exploring without hurry. It is ritual. It is prelude.

My fantasies are woven from memory and longing:
A night where we forget time – starting on the divan, moving to the bed, ending tangled in sheets as dawn creeps in.
Being taken against the window while rain taps the glass, your hand covering my mouth to muffle my cries.
A slow morning where we wake still joined, moving lazily until the sun is high.

Rates are clear, respectful:
One hour – 250–350 GEL (deep, attentive connection)
Two hours – 500–700 GEL (exploration without end)
Overnight – 1100–1500 GEL (evening, night, shared dawn)
Longer – we discuss privately, with generosity returned in kind

Those who return say little at first, then more:
“Salma, you feel like a dream I didn’t know I had.”
Or simply, in Arabic: “يا سلام… ما زلت أشعر بكِ”

If you find yourself in Batumi craving something exotic yet intimate, something that lingers long after you leave… reach out. WhatsApp or Telegram. Tell me one thing: what you seek tonight. I will answer honestly.

أنتظرك بصبر…
Salma

Arabic Beauty Escort Batumi 🌹🖤