Two diary entries

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Diary Entry 1,

August 24, 2008

Tonight, Fatty treated us to a private room at Blue Wind Bar, inviting me, Bird Beard, and Monkey to watch the closing ceremony

of the Olympics . Of all our old classmates, Fatty is the most successful.

He made his fortune in real estate a few years ago, and in the last two years, he's made a killing in the stock market. He secretly told me that, including his

properties 's worth over 20 million yuan.

At 7:30 PM, after a light snack, I cycled for three minutes to Blue Wind Bar. The waiter led me

to the private room, where Fatty and the others were already waiting. It had been over two months since I'd last seen Fatty, and he seemed even more arrogant, his face shiny

with oil. The room was quite spacious, easily seating ten people. The table was set with various snacks and several jugs of draft beer, and

a large-screen LCD TV hung on the wall. Fatty gestured for me to sit down, then called over the waiter and whispered

something ear. The waiter nodded and left. We were drinking and chatting

when the closing ceremony started. We watched it sporadically, mainly listening to Fatty's rambling. Around 8:30,

someone knocked on the door. Fatty excitedly said, "Coming!" and then called out, "Come in!"

The door opened, and a middle-aged woman dressed in a flamboyant manner led in four fashionably dressed young

women . Fatty glanced at the four women, pulled the middle-aged woman aside, whispered a few words, and then took

out his wallet, pulled out a wad of cash, and handed it over. The woman took the money, smiled, and winked at the four women

. The four of them beamed and sat down next to us. Fatty was really generous; he

treated us quite well, even bringing along hostesses. These four women weren't stunning beauties, but

they were all above average. The woman next to me wasn't tall, but she had fair skin. Although she wore heavy makeup,

you could tell she had delicate features. She wore a purple tank top with what looked like a strapless bra underneath,

paired with a white mini skirt. Her measurements weren't outstanding, but they were decent. We chatted for a bit, and she said her name was Lisa and

she was 19 years old. Bullshit! I haven't been with many prostitutes, but none of them claimed to be 18 or 19. One

even had crow's feet around her eyes and still dared to say she was 19! Of course, I didn't need to call her out on it; it was Big Fatty's treat anyway.

Thinking about this, my attention was drawn to the prostitute next to Big Fatty. The prostitute with Big Fatty had dark skin

but a hot body. She looked about 1.7 meters tall, and her white denim shorts accentuated her long, beautiful legs. The shorts hugged

her rounded hips, making you want to touch them immediately. She wore a white short denim shirt, exposing

her navel , and her slender waist was mesmerizing. She only buttoned the bottom two buttons of her dress, leaving her chest exposed.

Her lace bra accentuated her ample breasts, making my mouth water. She introduced herself

as Lulu. She was the most lively person at the table, flirting with Big Fatty while attending to the three couples.

She frequently exchanged glances with me, Bird Beard, and Monkey. In contrast, Lisa seemed a bit subdued. Although she

hugged and kissed me, she wasn't as enthusiastic as Lulu. At first, we watched the closing ceremony,

played drinking games, and had some toasts. Later, Big Fatty and Lulu became very affectionate, their tongues entwined, and Big Fatty's hand reached

inside Lulu's shirt, roughly groping her breasts. They became completely oblivious to everyone else, neglecting the television.

Big Fatty only glanced at Song Zuying and Domingo when they came out. After Beckham finished kicking off the game, Fatty

lost all interest lingering. He stood up with Lulu in his arms, said goodbye, and told us the bill at the front desk had already been settled, so we could

do whatever we wanted.

After Fatty left, none of us were really interested anymore. Bird Beard and Monkey got up one after the other, each taking their girl

out , probably to do *that*. In this situation, I was also burning with desire.

I bargained with Lisa next to me, and we finally settled on 500 yuan. So, I left Blue Wind Bar with Lisa.

Once outside Blue Wind, I thought about it. Going to a hotel was too expensive, not worth it. My rented place was very close by,

so I thought I'd take her back to my place. Anyway, Lao Liu was away on a business trip, and I was alone now. I glanced at my

bicycle in the distance, thinking that if she saw my beat-up bike, she might look down on me. I thought I'd take a taxi; it would only be the

starting fare. Unexpectedly, even though it wasn't late, it was hard to hail a taxi around here. After waiting for more than ten minutes, I finally managed to

flag one down. We arrived home in less than two minutes. She hesitated for a moment when she saw we weren't going to a hotel, but still

came in with me.

The room was a bit messy, but since we were just hiring prostitutes, it didn't matter. Lisa asked if I wanted to take a shower first. I

hesitated : what if she grabbed something and ran away while I was showering? I wouldn't be able to find her, and I couldn't call the police.

Maybe I should ask her to take a shower together. When I suggested it, Lisa didn't agree, saying then neither of us would shower. Haha,

she's feeling guilty! Luckily, I was quick-witted! So, since spring is short, we started undressing. As I took off my own

clothes, I watched Lisa remove her tank top, skirt, unhooked her pink strapless bra, and took off her pink

panties. Her figure was top-notch. Her breasts weren't large, but they were well-proportioned, and her nipples were surprisingly pale pink. I'd heard that

prostitutes' nipples are usually dark because they're often rubbed by men, and their areolas often have many small bumps; Lisa

's were quite rare. Her abdomen was as flat as if carved with a knife, her pubic hair was neatly shaved, and the fleshy labia majora

were breathtaking. I also took off my clothes, and my penis was already half-erect. Lisa came over and lay down on the

bed . I leaned over and showered her cheeks, neck, and breasts with kisses, my hands squeezing and kneading her all over.

After a while of this oral and physical stimulation, my penis was fully erect. I got up and opened my desk drawer—oh no, I was out

of condoms ! I'd gotten two free samples two months ago, and I'd used them both. No choice, I had to shamelessly ask Lisa.

She took out one from her bag and pulled it out for me, along with a bottle of lubricant. She applied some to her vagina; it

was supposed to be a good lubricant, and I think many prostitutes use it. I put on the condom, straddled her, and thrust

inside . Women don't like being rushed in headfirst; if I didn't use some tricks, Lisa would look down on me.

Besides, I wanted to last a while; the 500 yuan had to be worth it. Thinking of this, I unleashed my "nine

shallow, one deep" magic weapon. This trick had never failed me, always allowing me to last more than ten minutes. With

my alternating shallow and deep thrusts, Lisa was moaning with pleasure. She became increasingly engrossed, suddenly sitting up,

flipping me over, and pinning me to the bed, moving vigorously on top of me. She was incredibly excited, her vagina occasionally gripping my penis...

I felt the intense impact, a mixture of pleasure and relief that I'd masturbated at home that afternoon.

So my penis wasn't particularly aroused, otherwise I might have ejaculated. Lisa gradually slowed down; seeing she was

a bit had her kneel, supporting herself on the bed. I went behind her, placing my hands on her shapely buttocks, and

inserted my penis into her from behind. Entering from behind was my greatest pleasure—a clear view and

a sense of conquest. Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: what if I could try it on her anus?

Maybe it would work? So I pulled out my penis, parted her buttocks with one hand, and tried to push it in. She

abruptly turned around, screaming, "What are you doing?!"

"Just playing around!" I said casually.

"You're crazy! No way!" she insisted. Seeing no chance and afraid of angering her, I returned to

her vagina. After a while, I felt myself ejaculating. A second thought flashed through my mind: ejaculate on her face, when she's not

paying attention , and be quick. She won't have time to object, and I'll have gotten away with it. Thinking this, I quickly

pulled out my penis, turned her around, stood up, and pulled off the condom, ready to ejaculate on her face. Unexpectedly, this

little girl reacted quickly, straightening up, grabbing my penis, and pressing it against her left breast, rapidly stroking it. I

couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated, drops of semen splattering onto her vulva.

Afterwards, I felt very satisfied. Although my two naughty ideas didn't come true, Lisa was definitely the

best . I took out my wallet, counted out 600 yuan, and gave it to her as a reward. She gave me a

sweet smile. I originally wanted to ask her for Lulu's phone number, but then I thought it would be better to ask Big Fatty directly,

so saw her out. This time I was lucky; I immediately flagged down a taxi. I watched her leave, then turned back towards

Blue Wind Bar to get my bicycle. A cool breeze caressed my face, the night was fading, what a pleasant evening!

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Diary Entry Two ,

August 25, 2008

At the beginning of the month, the madam received a notice from the bureau telling us to be more discreet during the Olympics and preferably

not take on any work. In the past two weeks, we've only done two jobs, and money is a bit tight. Last night, Lulu

called me, saying the madam had introduced a good job: accompanying customers at the Blue Wind Bar. I've had a bit of a headache these past two days and

initially wanted to decline, but Lulu said the offer was 800 yuan per person, just for drinking. I asked who else was going, and she

said Amy and Nancy were also included. I thought, 800 yuan, even after the madam's commission, would still be over 650 yuan, and it certainly seemed like good business for just

drinking , so I agreed.

Around 8:30, we arrived at the Blue Wind Bar. The madam went in first and spoke a few words to a fat man, then

saw him slip her some money; it seemed the deal was done. The madam gave us a wink, and we

started working. Lulu was the most outgoing among us; she went straight for the fat guy as soon as she walked in. Everyone

could tell he was the cash cow here. The other three looked pretty much the same, so I picked one and

sat down next to him. At first glance, he seemed alright—parted hair, gold-rimmed glasses, a white collared t-shirt,

a polo. His beard was neatly shaved, and he looked fairly refined.

But it didn't take long before I regretted my choice. After only a couple of sentences, he asked me how old I was.

I hate it when people ask me my age! Do these guys always have to pick on young girls?! Does a woman over 25 not count

as a woman ? I habitually answered 19, and he just snorted. Pshaw! Don't believe me if you want. After

that, as we chatted and drank, his eyes never left my chest and Lulu's butt. I got used to him pinching

me and taking advantage of me. But when he leaned in to talk, I couldn't stand it: his breath reeked of smoke and

alcohol, and it seemed like he'd eaten garlic for dinner, leaving a pungent garlic smell. He smelled awful, like he hadn't showered in days

. His stubble was relatively clean, but his chin was covered in sparse hair. When he started groping me, I

noticed his long, black fingernails. His t-shirt collar was a dark yellow, looking like it hadn't been washed in weeks.

And that Polo logo on his chest looked off – the horse's head was facing right! Damn! It was a fake!

A while later, Lulu left with the fat guy. I was sure to make a quick buck tonight. Amy and

Nancy seemed to have settled on a price and left one after the other. Finally, the sleazy guy next to me spoke up, asking if I

'd do it for 300 yuan for the whole night. Damn! How could he even say that! I might be short on cash, but I'm not that cheap

. I told him firmly, 1200 yuan for the whole night, 500 yuan per time, no oral sex, no French kissing. The last

point was something I added on the spot, in case he infected me with his stinky breath. Seeing my determination, he agreed.

It was almost ten o'clock when we left Lanfeng. It was getting chilly. I hadn't brought a coat, and the wind was

really unbearable; my head started to ache again. This sleazy guy didn't have a car and had a hard time flagging one down.

Before I could even sit down, the car arrived. Getting out, I realized it wasn't going to the hotel, but to his place.

Damn! It was only six or seven blocks from Lanfeng. We could have walked there long ago, why take a taxi? What's with the airs? Everyone can see

he's a poor wretch! I stood in the cold wind for over ten minutes!

When we got to his place, I was hit with a musty smell, a mixture of stinky tofu and smelly socks. It gave me a headache. Sigh,

making money isn't easy! Looking at his dark, yellowish t-shirt collar, I got goosebumps and quickly asked

if to take a shower. This sleazy guy actually offered to shower with me! Damn, 500 yuan and he expects extra service? "Fine

, let's just finish this and go home." I started taking off my clothes by the bed, and he took off his too. I caught a glimpse of his

underwear covered in yellow stains, and a wave of nausea washed over me. I quickly closed my eyes, lay down on the bed, and let his hairy hands and

wet tongue roam over my body, hoping it would end quickly so I could grab the money and leave. After a while,

he asked if I had any condoms, saying he'd run out of his. Damn! I had to use one myself. I didn't even

know if he'd really run out. But thinking about it, it

was probably for the best. If this pervert's condoms were cheap or used before, wouldn't I be the one who suffered? So I took one out of my bag and gave it to him, and also took

out some lubricant, applying a little inside my vagina. He put it on and entered me. He started

playing the "nine shallow, one deep" game, seemingly quite experienced. But after a short while, I couldn't take it anymore. The "nine shallow, one deep" game...

Okay, but you don't have to count from one to ten every time. The rhythm doesn't change either; it's more like doing exercises than

sex! I had absolutely no interest, but I still made a few noises, pretending to enjoy it.

Guo Degang said actors should have professional ethics; those of us in this line of work should also have "professional ethics."

Later, I got so annoyed by his counting from one to ten that I rolled over, pinned him down, and started moving

on top . Thanks to the lubricant, I moved quickly, occasionally squeezing him with my vagina, hoping he

'd ejaculate quickly. Unexpectedly, this sleazy guy was quite skilled; I was exhausted from moving, but he was still fine. I gave

up . He rolled over behind me and entered me from behind. This time, he didn't bother with the nine shallow thrusts and one deep one,

but thrust in and out with large, sweeping motions. Suddenly, he pulled out. I thought he was going to ejaculate, but instead, he grabbed his penis and tried to

insert it into my anus. I held my breath, closed my anus, and shouted at him to stop. Damn it! "You think you can get away with this for 500 yuan!

The guy I gave anal sex to last time paid 2000 yuan!" He obediently went back into my vagina, did it for a while, and

finally ejaculated. He turned me over and made me kneel on the bed. He pulled out the condom, stood on the bed, and

started masturbating in my face. I saw his sinister intentions, grabbed his penis, straightened up, cupped

one of , and pressed it against the head of his penis. I used my other hand to stroke it a few times, and he let out an "oh" and

ejaculated on my left breast, not much. I grabbed some tissues to wipe myself clean, and he lay on the bed panting for a long time.

Before leaving, he said he felt very good and gave me 600 yuan, plus 100. At that time, I had a somewhat good

impression .

This morning, Lulu called, excitedly saying that the fat guy she served last night felt incredibly good. The

fat guy gave her 2000 yuan. He also said he would keep her as a mistress and accompany her to buy a Prada handbag this afternoon as a gift.

I was incredibly envious. Oh well, what can you do when someone's so capable? I should just live my life peacefully. At noon, I went to the supermarket and bought

some daily necessities. The bill came to 280 yuan. I took three bills from the 600 yuan he gave me yesterday.

"Sorry, this bill is missing a corner," the cashier said, pointing to one of the bills. I took it and looked at it—sure enough,

a large piece was missing. How come I didn't notice yesterday? It was all because of my headache. I took out another bill

and handed it back. The cashier handed it back: "Sorry, this is a counterfeit." Holy crap!! That pervert!!

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