Part-time Korean schoolgirl

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One day last month, I was feeling down after another argument with my girlfriend. Around 7 or 8 pm, I was driving around when I saw several scantily clad foreign women. Suddenly, I felt a surge of lust and, feeling excited, sped up and drove to the red-light district.

I randomly picked a shop and went in to ask if they had any women. The cashier, a fellow countryman, said, "Hey buddy, wait a minute," and called out a group of hot Asian women, all wearing bikinis. I glanced around, and my eyes landed on one woman—curvaceous figure, healthy tan skin. The cashier noticed me staring at her and quickly said, "She's a Korean student, and she's really good." I thought, "Why not give it a try?" So I nodded and followed her into the room. As soon

as we entered, the Korean woman asked my name, then introduced herself as KK, and started helping me undress and prepare for a shower. Once in the bathroom, KK gently helped me apply shower gel and carefully washed my penis. After rinsing, she suddenly knelt down and started giving me oral sex. A surge of passion welled up inside me. I thought, "Damn you Korean bastards, stealing my Chinese cultural heritage, rewriting history, and now you're spouting nonsense about waging war against China!" (The bathroom light was on.) Today, I'm going to thoroughly rape your women… Then I thought again, "Damn, I'm making money for her. Maybe she'll send it back home, contributing to the Korean economy…"

(A bit of a tangent…) She only sucked a few times before I said I wanted to go to bed. So I left. KK gently dried me off. Once on the bed, she gestured for me to turn over, then lay on top of me, kissing me from my neck down. With each movement, I could feel her small but firm breasts rubbing against my back. As she approached my buttocks, she suddenly gasped, pressing heavily against me. Then she quickly spread her buttocks and began licking my anus… Her oral skills were excellent; her tiny tongue seemed intent on penetrating my rectum. After a while, she had me turn around and started sucking my nipples. I waved my hand, saying it wasn't necessary, but she quickly understood and went straight to my penis. I was already incredibly hard, finding it incredibly stimulating. It had been almost half a year since I last hired a prostitute, and the ones at home weren't as exciting…

She licked very diligently, sometimes focusing on my testicles, sometimes swirling her tongue around the urethral opening. I was moaning with pleasure. Then she started moving her mouth up and down, occasionally doing deep throating. I felt a surge of heat at the head of my penis, and I said, "We can begin." She climbed on top of me, kissing my neck. Sometimes I sucked on her nipples; they were small, round, and incredibly cute. At the same time, her lower body rubbed against my penis. I could already feel she was very wet, and I was quite touched, because most prostitutes are dry and expressionless, or they just act fake... Even though I'm paying for a prostitute, I always try to make it feel more emotional... Haha, everyone has their own preferences... While we were rubbing against each other, a few times it felt like my glans went in a tiny bit, about a centimeter, but she still didn't want me to use a condom. Just to be safe, I hinted that we could start, and the girl was quite sensible; she took a condom and we started. First, she sat on me, but I didn't let her take the initiative; she just lay on top of me, and I held her buttocks and started going at different speeds. After a while, I flipped her over so I was on top. Then I lifted one of her legs and looked at us in the mirror, getting more and more excited.

But then something very unpleasant happened: my mom and wife both called, and I got nervous and went limp. I sat up, and KK asked if I smoked. She offered me a cigarette, and we smoked together, chatting for a while. Her English was terrible, and she kept saying she was a student, which probably meant she was using a fake student visa and was actually a prostitute. Sure enough, when I asked her if she was a student, she shook her head and smiled at me shyly. Then she told me I was cool and I should smile, and something… Anyway, communication was a bit difficult. I said she didn't look Korean, and she asked why. I said her eyes were quite big, and she smiled and said they were from plastic surgery. I didn't ask further, but she did have single eyelids. Suddenly, I thought single-eyelid girls with big eyes were so sexy! After

finishing my cigarette, I hugged her and started caressing her again. She gently continued to give me oral sex, and I asked her to sit on my lap and give me oral sex. Then I started stimulating her vagina. She was almost dry, so I played with her clitoris and tentatively inserted my hand into her vagina. Surprisingly, she didn't object. Writing this, I have to criticize some of the prostitutes in China. Some have really terrible service attitudes these days. They complain of pain when someone sucks their breasts, and say it's dirty when someone touches their vagina. Usually, people shower and wash their hands beforehand, so there's nothing dirty about it. What's the big deal about touching it? Being a prostitute is a profession, so there should be professional ethics and conduct… Sorry, I'm getting off-topic again…

My penis quickly became erect again, so I gestured for her to come on top. Like before, she didn't immediately take out a condom, just kept rubbing against me. After a while, she took out lubricant from her bag, smeared a lot on her vulva, and then suddenly kissed and touched me passionately. I responded enthusiastically, and we twisted and turned. In that situation, I don't know how, but my penis suddenly went all the way in. She groaned loudly and then started twisting wildly. My mind went blank for a moment, but I quickly responded passionately, having long since forgotten the risk of getting a disease. Without a condom, I could easily feel her vagina. It was very tight, and it really felt like there were many layers inside. It felt incredibly good. Finally, we switched to rear-entry. I grabbed her small, pert buttocks and thrust hard, sometimes leaning down to touch her clitoris. Then I lay on top of her, grabbing her breasts and thrusting quickly and forcefully. She whimpered softly. Suddenly, I felt her vagina clench and contract. I couldn't resist the stimulation and pulled out, ejaculating all over my hands, the sheets, and even a little bit on her buttocks. I'd forgotten how long it had been since I'd ejaculated this much… She turned and smiled at me, then did something even more surprising: she cupped my penis and started sucking it. I felt like there was still a little bit left that hadn't come out. It was the first time I'd experienced this kind of service, and I was a little touched. After she finished, she went to the shower and squatted there to wash her genitals. I think she was worried I'd ejaculated inside. I wanted to say I hadn't ejaculated inside at all, but never mind, I wouldn't be able to hear her anyway, and I didn't know if she'd believe me.

Then she called me in and gently helped me wash up. Afterwards, she carefully dried me off and helped me put on my shoes, socks, and clothes. As I was about to leave, she said I had 15 minutes left and suggested I have a smoke. I checked my watch and thought I'd just sit for a while; 45 minutes had been a bit tiring. She gave me another cigarette, and I asked for her phone number. We chatted casually, mostly in Korean, which I didn't understand. Later, she mentioned it was her birthday on Friday, and I asked if she had to work. She made an exaggerated Korean expression and said, "Work? Here?" Then she made a gagging face and said, "Holiday," before blowing a smoke ring. I suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for her; maybe she was trying to earn money for her seriously ill parents' medical treatment…

Later, when I said I had to leave, she said it was her birthday and reminded me to call. I said okay, and then she offered me her cigarettes. I felt a little touched, but then I thought it was just her way of attracting customers. We hugged and kissed each other on the cheek as we left. For some reason, I felt this farewell was genuine…

On Tuesday, I went back to that shop on a whim and ordered kafé, but the cashier said it wasn't there. I left disappointed.

Thursday arrived in the blink of an eye. At midnight, I sent her a message saying happy birthday, wishing her happiness every day and that she becomes more and more beautiful. Actually, I was a little suspicious that her English was too poor to understand, but I thought, oh well, whatever. About half an hour later, she called back, saying I was the first person to celebrate her birthday and thanking me, etc. Communication was still just as difficult. Finally, she told me to visit her sometime, which suddenly made me feel a little annoyed; was she just trying to get me to spend money?

On Friday noon, while buying bread at the bakery, I saw a strawberry cake. Thinking that I didn't even have a cake for my birthday, she probably wouldn't receive one either, so I bought one for 300 yuan, planning to give it to her that evening. Then I bought nine roses at the flower shop, spending another 100+ yuan.

Afterwards, I went to a classmate's house to play cards until after 8 pm, then made an excuse to leave. When I came out, I called KK to ask where she was, saying I had something for her. Unexpectedly, she hadn't gone out to celebrate and was staying home. She gave me her address, and I rushed over.

She lived in an apartment in the city. When I arrived, I called her to come down. She lingered for a while before coming down. I looked at her; she was lightly made up, still as beautiful as before, wearing a mini-skirt and black stockings, which excited me again. She seemed a little embarrassed when she noticed me staring at her and asked what was wrong. I gave her a cake and flowers, and she seemed very surprised. It must be surprising for a customer to remember his birthday and buy himself a cake and flowers. She kissed my cheek and said thank you three times. I said you're welcome, and then said I had to leave, because I thought she was probably going out to fool around since she was wearing makeup.

Unexpectedly, she seemed a little disappointed and said she hadn't eaten yet, asking if I had eaten and if I wanted to come to her place; she would cook Korean food for me. The thought of Korean kimchi and that kind of bibimbap made me feel nauseous. And at that time, I really didn't have any intention of taking things further; I just liked her and felt sorry for her, which was why I bought her the things. I thought about it and said, "Let me take you out for Chinese food; it's your birthday, don't cook." She said "Oh, really? Really?" like a child, then hugged my neck and kissed me on the cheek. I said, "Let's go," got in the car, and headed to Chinatown. We randomly picked a restaurant in Chinatown and went in. I asked KK what she wanted to eat, and she said anything, she didn't understand.

I just randomly ordered three dishes, plus oysters—a kidney tonic, haha.

Although we tried to chat, it was very difficult, but sometimes I added the few Korean phrases I knew, and she would occasionally use a few Chinese phrases, so we chatted quite happily. After we finished eating, we paid the bill, which cost about 100 won. She insisted on paying, which surprised me a bit, but I still treated her. I'll splurge a little today. When we got to her apartment building, she asked if I wanted to come up. I hesitated for a moment, and a thought flashed through my mind: wasn't all that I did just because I had feelings for her? And didn't having feelings just mean wanting to be intimate again? I said yes to her, but secretly I despised myself for being a hypocrite.

She lived in a two-bedroom apartment, which was spotless. If I didn't know her profession, I might have thought she was just a pretty, hardworking, and clean international student. She lived in the master bedroom, and without much conversation, we went into the room. She asked me to sit on the bed, then took out a photo album, saying it contained pictures, and asked if I wanted to look. I flipped through it casually; it was mostly some everyday photos and some of her studies in Korea. I didn't press her about why she chose this path, but I was secretly curious. The atmosphere was a bit awkward, so I casually pointed to a few photos and joked with her. She playfully punched me a few times, then suddenly hugged me, saying, "Thank you so much for today, I'm so happy," and kissed me. Smelling her fragrance and holding her soft body, I began to get excited, feeling my penis slowly becoming erect.

She whispered in my ear, her breath sweet, and gently asked if I wanted to take a shower. I nodded, and she pulled me into the bathroom, helping me undress, and then undressing herself as well. Then we went into the shower together. Nothing happened while she was showering. When she came out, she took a towel from the wall and wrapped it around herself, then took another one from the closet and said to me, "This is new." I suddenly felt a pang of pity for her; she was probably worried I'd think she was dirty.

After drying off, we both went straight to the bed, embraced, and passionately kissed, caressed, and entwined...

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