Reply #2 hunter's post
Yeah, listen to our resident Honorable Professor of Sexology and Mongorology, Professor Hunter. He's 100% right.
Years ago, I think it was in 2004 after the SARS disaster I wnet back several times to a chcik called San San in a walkup in Kimberley Rd, who was hotel gal quality and one of the horniest gals I have ever fucked. When she saw me on the security cam in the corridor she opened her door and rushed out shouting 'gwailo, gwailo' and practically dragged me in. I had gone there without a pre-selected gal in mind and she was very attractive, young and fresh so of course I didn't mind. Once in the room she jumped up and hugged me with her legs wrapped around me and her lips locled to mine in the deepest of DFKs. It was really like seeing a long lost lover after a year's separation. After I brought her down to earth and had a look at her she posed coquettishly and asked me if I liked her. My cock was so hard that there was really only one answer. At that time the company I worked for had their office just a little further up the road towards the Miramar Hotel and this gal was down in the DB as working around the clock so she became my part-time lover for the three months that she was here.
At 380 a pop I could afford to see her twice a week and sometimes twice in one day when I was feeling horny.
Over the visits she told me her life story which srated with being an orphan in a home somewhere in Sichuan. When she turned 17 she was told she had to leave and one of the staff told her she could get her a good job in a sauna in Chengdu. She was trained in massage there and I can attest to her skills. The first year she worked in a veggie place with only regular massage and hand-jobs. She laughed and told me that the sauna was very strickt and the gals had to wear three pairs of thick panties, like the ones her grandma wore and a totally secure bra so the punters could not touch anything interesting.
From there she was 'sold' to another sauna in DG where sex was voluntary and worked on the system of the suana selling double oil massage sessions and the punters then expecting sex for which they would tip the gals direct. It was here that she revealed that she had already been raped in the orphange by several of the staff when she was about 14, so she knew how to 'do it'. The staff had told her this was all 'normal' and that all the girls did it as a 'thank you' for the privilige of staying the orphanage. She cried while telling me this part and I was so outraged that in the end I just paid her after just hugging and DFKing. Neither of us were in the mood for sex.
This was after probably the fifth or sixth visit to San San.
She never asked for a tip or any extra money and as she was an orphan she never told me sob stories about needy relatives because she didn't have any.
What she DID tell me was that she had never had a holiday or been on a trip purely for pleasure and she asked me where I had been and oohd and aahd when I told her all the places I had been since childhood. She seemed especially enamoured of hawaii and after a few more visits told me she had walked around the neighbourhood to buy food and seen there was a Hawaii Sauna nearby. She naively asked me if they were a Hawaiian company and if she worked there could she maybe be transferred back to Hawaii if she worked very hard. She had the body of a mature woman, but all pink and fresh, but she had the attitude and enthusiasm of a young teenager and her tough life up until then didn't seemed to have made her cynical or negative. One time she told me she felt she had been very lucky because other orphan girls in Sichuan had just been left to die.
Funnily enough, perhaps because she acted so young and naive I never got into the singing ship syndrome, but came to treat her like a real part-time lover who was a third my age.
She also never hassled me in any way and I had told her early on that I had a Chinese wife and she would ask politely about her and once very clumsily tried to explain that she would never in any way try to affect my family or home life. It was clumsy because she was trying to accommodate my shallow knowledge of Mandarin. I tend to call it Mandarin because I picked up most of it while working in Taiwan years ago.
When she was reaching the end of her permit to stay in Hong Kong I noticed that she was becoming a little sad at times and would cling to me, especially after sex, but when I asked her what was wrong she would just shake her head and say 'nothing'.
My company does engineering projects and around that time we got a job to sell some heavy engineering machinery to a company in Sanya on Hainan island and I had to go there. As the dates coincided with a long weekend and my wife was visiting relatives elsewhere in China I asked her if she wanted to spend a week with me in 'China's Hawaii'. The dates more or less coincided with the end of her deal with the syndicate in Shenzhen and her visa so the next day she told me OK. I have never seen a young gal so happy. We couldn't travel from Hong Kong because of her circumstances, but we arranged to meet in Shenzhen and she booked a room for the first night in the hotel attached to the Luohu railway station. She only asked for RMB1000 for the room as well as her arrangements to join me on the trip, for which the company had made arrangements, with the flight I was taking leaving from Shenzhen airport on Hainan Airway if I remember correctly. She said she would get a travel agent in Shenzhen to get her on the same flight and of course we would stay in my hotel.
I have to admit that I had a few moments of doubt as I travelled on the KCR train to Luohu. Firstly I wondered if she would have just gone off with the 1000. Secondly I had told her that she had to dressed like a 'proper OL' when she was with me and she had to behave in public and she wasn't allowed to hold hands with me or have any physical contact. The story was that she was an interpreter.
I needn't have worried. She was sitting primly in the lobby of the hotel and I almost didn't recognize her. She must have spent a little of her own money because she had had her hair done. Had minimum make-up on and wore a pair of dorky horn-rimmed glasses. She also carried a small attache case and a matching small carry-on suitcase. LV, of course, but fake LV from the Luohu shopping mall. She looked perfect.
She then proceeded to take me to the reception counter and took my passport from me and handed it to the receptionist while giving her the booking number. Very professional and nobody hearby would have guessed that ours was anything but a professional business arrangement.
I should point out that at no time did she ask me for any kind of fee or fuck money or anything. It was just like two friends going off on holiday.
I was very tempted to grab her hand as we walked to the elevators but she acted very cooly and professionally until we were inside the room. Then she practically raped me. She tore all our clothes off, but carefully hung them up so they wouldn't be wrinkled for our journey the next day.
I guess the tension had been building up and it was one of the best fucks of my life. I have to confess here that in the heat of the moment we did it BB.
Afterwards she told me not to worry because she had been to a doctor for tests as soon as she left Hong Kong and was clean and she told then then also that she had had two abortions while she was in the orphanage and could never have a baby. She cried a little as she told me this and then jumped up and said it was better not to make so many babies. I really had to admire her positive outlook and sheer guts in the face of a sad and tough life.
I guess some of you are wondering if it was all a big scam, but she never asked for money or any kind of advantage so I tend to believe her story.
The next day we flew to Hainan and we never had any problems with hotel receptions or any kind of officials and she played her part to a 'T". The only thing was the little interpreting she actually did was from Mandarin to broken Cantonese, but nobody seemed to notice and I'm sure the Hainanese businessmen sussed out our real relationship within seconds. They were always very polite to San San and at dinners and lunches she played the perfect hostess, lighting cigarettes, topping up drinks and serving dishes to the VIPs. At all times she proudly carried an A4 clipboard that she had bought and to which she had attached my travel itinerary and the meeting agendas which she had asked me for. I wouldn't be surprised if one of these days I see her on TV or the silver screen as an actress.
We had plenty of time to ourselves and enjoyed the beaches and tours of Sanya as well as long hours in the five star hotel's spa. She was like a child at Christmas being pampered and not having to pamper or give some dirty old man a wank.
The last night before leaving for Shenzhen again we managed to have a candle-lit dinner on the hotel terrace and half-way through I could tell she was building up to a little speech that she had obviously prepared. I steeled myself for a request or demand for lots of money or my hand in marriage or a request to run away to Brazil together.
Finally she said she had something to tell me.
I actually to this day get misty-eyed when I think back to her speech, which she delivered with trembling lips and several solitary tears slowly making their way down her cheeks. She never stopped to sniff or wipe the tears away and had obviously puffed herself up with the courage to tell me what she had to say.
Firstly she thanked me for giving her the happiest week of her entire life and for showing her how a 'normal' life could be.
She said she could never ever repay me for respecting her and treating her with love and affection and giving her face in front of so many high class Chinese countrymen.
She said she would never forget me or or time together.
Lastly she said after we parted in Shenzhen the next day she didn't know if we would ever meet again because she had decided to return to Sichuan to try to enroll in school and maybe get a part-time job to pay the bills. She didn't want to have anything to do with the orphange again, but she would be able to get some sort of certificate from them showing that she had had basic schooling and then she was going to seek out an orphan alumni who had set up a small business in Chengdu.
She said she understood totally that she could never have any kind of long-lasting relationship with me, but that I had already given her something which money couldn't buy, self-respect and self-esteem. If bros are wondering how I could understand this with my limited knowledge of Chinese, she had a little hand-held electronic dictionary which she referred to when the going got too tough, linguistically.
She had my Hong Kong mobile number, but she said she would never call me unless it was a matter of 'life or death' and that if I never heard from her again I should just live in the belief that she was fine and getting on with her life in China. She hesitated for a while and then she said that because of me she would never work as a prostitute again.
After this she finally broke down and sobbed like a little baby. I knelt next to her chair and just held her for the longest time.
After she cheered up and had a sip of wine, I told her I had a little gift for her. We had taken a photo together somewhere in Shenzhen where they still had the Christmas decorations up and we posed by a Christmas tree. I had used my phone camera so I had printed this for her.
This was in an envelope with RMB 3000, which I thought was minimal compensation for the whole week we had spent together with countless sex sessions.
She didn't even look at the money at first, squealed when she saw the photo and she actually kissed it repeatedly.
Without counting the money, she pushed the envelope across the table and said 'boo yow'.
I insisted and the finally relented when I told her it was for her school fees.
We had a wonderful last night together and could barely walk when the hotel limo was ready for us in the morning.
At shenzhen airport we had agreed to just shake hands and walk away.
Deep in my heart I like to believe that she has never called me because she has made a life for herself.
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