As this is another installment of my "Truth" Series, I should explain that these stories are parts of my past life before I met my husband. I used to be quite wild. Sex came easy and was always available due to my bodily assets. These stories are based on real things that I have done in my life. Good or bad, please enjoy the stories for what they are... Stories. I do take artistic liberties at some points if I don't remember exactly what happened.
*Please note: This is the continuation of the story "Asian Girl Becomes Call Girl." This story would make more sense if you read the first part first.
Prior Stories: "My Experience with an 11-Inch Cock" "Asian with a 38DD" "Asian Girl Becomes Call Girl"
About Me: I am 23, Korean (happily married now!) and have a body much like Kerry Marie's. My boobs have always been the center of attention when it came to boys. I began to develop when I was 9. Currently, I wear a 38DD bra. I have long black hair that comes to the middle of my back, and I stand about 5 foot.
Background: When I was 19, I got a call from one of my long time friends from 2nd grade (She went by the name "Mei" at the time this happened). She and I used to be in the same classes together until we graduated. Her family moved to Winnipeg, MB soon after for a job position that her father took. She's of Phillipino decent. Like me, she is about 5 foot, has long hair, but it has been highlighted blonde in parts, and she is much thinner than I. Where I am about the size of Kerry Marie or Ewa Sonnett (or somewhere in between), she would be more like an import model, such as Alley Baggett or Devon Aoki.
Mei woke me at about 10 in the morning.
"Lets get breakfast and go shopping!" I hate bubbly people in the morning, and she was just full of energy! After last night, I felt like a steamroller had just got done with me! I slowly got up and got dressed.
We went from store to store looking for a geisha outfit, which is very hard to come by. Mei's outfit was hand made by a Japanese seamstress. The closest we came was a Chinese outfit which quite frankly, I looked like Chun-Li from the video game, "Street Fighter." The outfit was too small for my boobs though. I couldn't even close the front of the dress.
We took it to the old Korean lady that does Mei's alterations, and she quickly added spandex to the side seams under the arms to accommodate for the boobs. When I put the dress on, the spandex stretched, and the dress fitted my boobs quite well. I also scored black 4" stiletto heels, white thigh highs and a thong. I got a cupless bra to go under the dress because Mei told me that is what her client liked.
I asked Mei more of what he was like.
"Well, He's a high profile business man. He usually spends all night with me. He has a good enough job he can throw down $2000 for the night plus pay for dinner, gifts and other things! He drives a Lexus and is married." I stopped dead in my tracks.
"MARRIED????" I screamed. Everyone around us stopped and stared. She grabbed my hand and pulled me along.
"Shut up! Yes, married. His wife isn't putting out, or so he says, and he prefers me to her. He likes spicy hot Asian girls." I was being pulled along, still stunned. I don't know why I never thought that a married man would go to a place like that, but it hadn't crossed my mind until now.
"Does his wife know?"
"No. She thinks I'm an intern at his company. She actually invited me over for dinner once. I baby sit for them too." My head was reeling...
"Dinner???.... Babysitting????...." I was having a very hard time swallowing this information. Mei turned and laughed.
"(Asian38d), most of the men I fuck are unhappily married men! Most of them have wives that just aren't willing to do what I do. They come to me because I can make them happier then their wives at home can. I will do things that their wives won't do. I can become anything that she isn't. Men need a woman who can satisfy them. Most women won't take a cock up their ass, or allow a man to tie them up or even let him cum on their face! Because I let them, they take care of me better than their wives!"
Those words ring in my head even now, many years later -- verbatim. They left such an impression on me that I think that moment is what changed me forever. I still remember her standing in front of me, telling me.
I sat in my room staring off into space for a very long time, thinking about everything that was happening around me. My first lesbian experience the night before, watching my best friend get taken by a fat man on the monitor, the conversation that Mei and I just had...
I thought about what was about to happen that night as well. I was going to be taken by a married man...er... unhappily married man. I thought about the first time, when I lost my virginity to 6 men who wouldn't take "no" for an answer. I thought about all the men I had ever slept with.... I decided that this wouldn't be any different with the exception I was going to get paid for it. I looked at the clock.
4:30pm. Mei called my room and told me that we were going to go out to eat and to a movie before we came back to the rooms. She told me to put on something along the lines of a business casual outfit. I picked out some tight black slacks and white blouse. I did wear the 4" stilettos though. As I was finishing getting ready, Mei popped in to check up on me. She was wearing black slacks as well, and a white camisole.
We ate at a very expensive restaurant downtown somewhere. All I remember was my plate alone was $63! Mr. Client was just geeked that I had joined him and Mei, and carried on very pleasant conversation. He was nothing like what I expected, though. He was older, probably in his 60's. He was balding on top, and he kept his dome polished. His hands were immaculate! He must have gotten manicures every week. He had on a black business suit, blue Armani and a complimenting tie. His shoes were made by Prada (I'm a shoe girl! I have over 50 pairs of shoes in my closet). We talked nothing of sex, he was more interested in us as people. I really felt comfortable with him.
It was about 8pm when we got back to the hotel. Mr. Client brought in a duffle bag from the car. I was starting to get a little nervous. He went up to the suite to get ready for us while we went to Mei's room to also get ready.
"Nervous?" Mei asked. I nodded. "Don't be. He's really ok. He'll treat you better than your boyfriend does." I wasn't reassured by that.
"Listen. There is nothing to be scared of. You've had sex before. That is all it comes down to. The only difference is that you are expected to give yourself to him. He's the best person that you can have your first time with because he actually will stop if you want him to. And besides, I'm there too. Its not like you are doing this by yourself." That was more reassuring.