Copyright (c) 2019 James Miehoff, All Rights Reserved.
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This is one of a series of stories set in what I call Universe-J. Universe-J is very much like this universe with a few exceptions.
First the people tend to be a little more sexual and less hung up on sex that they are in our universe. This does not mean that monogamy is the exception. James and Heather were monogamous for a significant amount of time before they "accidentally" swapped partners.
Second the repercussions of unprotected sex are less severe than our universe. Not to say that STDs and unexpected pregnancies don't occur, just that they occur less frequently and in the case of STDs, a good shot of antibiotic will put you right again. HIV has yet to be introduced so STDs aren't a death sentence there.
Lastly, pedophilia and incest (which I will not be writing about) are virtually unknown. Children are to be protected and loved not abused. When they reach the age of consent, they can join in the adult games if they so desire, but there is no pressure on them to do so.
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"Not karaoke", I groaned. As the restaurant staff set up the equipment, I quickly returned to the table and said my goodnight to my colleagues and our business partners. A few minutes later I was headed for the subway station.
Walking briskly, I enjoyed the view.
"Someday," I promised myself, "I will get to see The Forbidden City from a better vantage than from the restaurants on the other side of the lake".
Wrapped up in my thoughts I was only vaguely aware of the two young ladies that crowded behind me as I ran for the subway car.
Thinking it was a good thing I hadn't had that last round or two of drinks, I sat wrapped in my thoughts until I was startled back to reality by one of the two young ladies from earlier standing in front of me. She spoke and I was only able to catch part. I quickly brought out my most well-worn Mandarin phrase. I apologized that my Mandarin was very poor and asked if she spoke English.
She seemed disappointed but made small "come here" hand gestures to her friend.
While her friend came over, I appraised the lovely girl in front of me. She was average height for a Chinese lady in her early 20's. Meaning she was short by American standards. Petite would be a good description.
The crisp white shirt was just translucent enough to show the pretty lace bra covering her small A-cup titties. The black plaid skirt stopped at her knees and did an excellent job of showing off her curves.
Her friend appeared and while they chatted, I appraised her as well. She was dressed the same, indicating a uniform possibly. A little plumper, her breasts probably approached B-cup range and the bra was thinner, giving a hint of the areola hiding beneath.
Snapping back to reality, the new girl spoke, "Hello, my name is Xian. My friend is Soonyi. She think you are so beautiful. I also think you are beautiful."
Somewhat embarrassed, I replied, "Thank you, Xian and Soonyi," bowing slightly to each of them, I continued, "I think both of you are very beautiful as well."
Both of them giggled and then made the small talk I've come to expect in China. I learned that they were students at an art college. Soonyi was 20 and Xian was just about to turn 20. They both came from small farming villages. And so on.
I glanced up and saw my stop was approaching. Turning to Xian I bowed and said that I was happy to have had the conversation with them, but my stop was coming up and I needed to get off.
Soonyi poked Xian discretely and Xian turned to me and bowing said, "Soonyi has asked me to say to you that she would like to make love to you.
"I would sincerely want to make love also."
Standing up, I am not sure if it was the alcohol or the blood pooling in my erection that did my thinking, but I bowed to both of them and said. "I too would like to make love to both of you. This is my stop and my hotel is only two blocks away."
They jumped up and down before grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the train. Getting my bearings, the three of us headed for the exit and soon were hurrying down the deserted street towards the hotel.
As we headed up in the elevator, I pulled them close and kissed them and copped a feel of their titties through their shirts and bras. Giggling they kissed me back and began rubbing the front of my pants.
We stumbled down to my room and practically fell in when the door opened. They looked around quickly and pulled me over to the couch.