Panties for Sale (28 page)

Joseph reached his fingers down and opened her up.
 
As she gasped and leaned her head back in
surrender, she agreed that it was much better to let Joseph have it his
way.
 
She spread her legs wide as she
felt Joseph’s tongue begin to explore, licking and sucking her while his
fingers probed deeper and deeper, twisting and curling until he found her
g-spot.
 
As he stroked her, Alex felt her
body grow tense with pleasure.
 
Joseph
wrapped his arms around her and pulled him closer to her, burying his face deep
inside.
 
“Oh god,” Alex cried out.
 
She arched her back as her hips bucked and
shuddered, the waves of pleasure sweeping uncontrollably through her body.
 
Clenching the sheets with her fists, she
screamed out as her body exploded in climax.
  

When Alex opened her eyes, Joseph’s dark head was moving
slowly up her body, his lips kissing her gently.
 
She smiled and ruffled his hair as he wrapped
his arms around her shoulders and nuzzled his face into her neck.
 
“Oh, Alexandria,” he moaned as he slowly
entered her.
 

The morning sunlight shone through the hotel window.
 
Alex squinted in the bright light reluctantly
coming back into consciousness.
 
“No,”
she mumbled, “not yet.”
 
She rolled over
and reached out for her pillow, burying her head away from the light wanting to
return to the amazing dream he had been having.
 
As she did, she brushed her arm against Joseph’s warm back.
 
With a smile, she realized that it hadn’t
been a dream at all.
 
It was real.
 
Every single amazing moment had been
real.
 
She and Joseph had finally had
sex; good sex, amazing sex, many times last night.
 
She stretched her tender body out and relaxed
against Joseph’s warm body, drifting off as Joseph’s hands gently caressed her
body back to sleep.
 

“Oh no,” Alex sat up, looking wildly around the room.
 
Her phone!
 
It didn’t ring last night.
  
Did
it?
 
Alex pushed Joseph’s arms off of her
and jumped off the bed running into the living room to look for her phone.

“What are you doing?”
 
Joseph mumbled still half asleep.

“My cell phone,” Alex called out.
 
“Where is it?
 
Ahmed didn’t call last night.”

“Do not worry about it,” Joseph grabbed a pillow, bunching
it under his head as he rolled over.

“Don’t worry?” Alex came into the room.
 
“But what, what if something is wrong?”
 

“No, no,” Joseph sighed and propped himself up on one
arm.
 
He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes
and reached his arm out to pull Alex back to bed.
 
“Come Alexandria.
Do not worry.
 
Come back to sleep.”

“But my phone?”

Joseph groaned and sat up.
 
Alex smiled at his sleepy grumpy face and his rumpled hair which was
sticking out at all angles.
 
He was even
more adorable in the morning.
 
Was that
possible? “Alexandria, you are mine.
 
I
have booked you forever.
 
No one is going
to call you.
 
Now, come to bed.”

“Forever?” she smiled at him.
 

“For as long as I want you,” Joseph pulled her back towards
the bed, wrapping his arms around her as they lay down together.
 
Alex wiggled around in Joseph’s arms until she
was facing him and lay there for a few minutes studying his handsome face,
trying to make sense of this new development.
 
Sensing her watching him, Joseph opened one eye.
 
“Don’t worry my beautiful, Alexandria.
 
I have just booked you overnight.
 
I couldn’t resist.
 
I had to have you.”
 
He traced the side of her face with his
fingers and reached up to twirl a strand of hair that had fallen over her face.
 
“I didn’t think you could get more beautiful
than you were last night, but you are even more beautiful in the morning.”
 

Chieko thought she heard a hotel door slam as she stepped
out of the elevator.
 
“Jay u r so
funny!
 
c u tomrrw?” she texted as she
walked down the dimly lit corridor.
  
She
crinkled her nose at the musty smell of stale cigarettes and mildew.
 
Tears were starting to show in the faded
wallpaper.
 
Along one wall there was a
huge water stain that ran from the ceiling down to the floor turning the faded
rose paper a dark dirty brown.
 
Chieko
shuddered and tried not to look too closely at the stains on the carpet.
 
She hated cheap hotels.
 

“You are going to miss a good movie.
 
I was even going to share my popcorn with
u.”
 
Chieko smiled.
 
Jay had texted her to ask her to go to the
movies.
 
She would have liked to go but
he was going with a group from class, probably Gloria again, and she had
already confirmed with Angela.
 
One hour,
she thought to herself, one hour.
 
“Next
time,” she texted as she reached door 205.
 
Feeling eyes on her, she looked up at the peep hole and forced a smile.
 
As she raised her hand to knock, she thought
she heard muffled voices and laughter.
 
But then the door swung wide open and a boy who didn’t look any older
than 16 looked out at her.

“Hello, I am looking for Matt Chambers.”
 

“Yup, that’s me,” the boy nodded. “Abby, right?
 
Cool.
 
You look just like your picture.”
  
Matt stepped backwards into the room, leaving the door open for Chieko
to enter.
 
As she walked into the room,
Chieko felt uneasy.
 
The boy seemed too
young to be hiring an escort.
 
Chieko looked
around the hotel room suspiciously but it was empty.
 
The double sized bed was still
untouched.
 
A knapsack was thrown
carelessly on top.
 
Another knapsack lay
near the door.
 
A plastic 7-11 bag full
of Coca-Cola bottles and chips sat on the table.
 
It looked like Matt had just arrived a few
minutes before Chieko.
 
It was a cheap
hotel, Chieko reasoned, the walls were probably very thin.
 
The sounds must have come from another
room.
 
Chieko turned back to look at Matt
who was still standing near the door with his hands in his pockets, staring at
her.
 

“Ok, Matt, how are you?”

“Ok,” Matt shifted his eyes nervously around the room.
 
Chieko smiled halfheartedly at him and sat down on the grimy couch while Matt
closed the door.
 
He closed the bathroom
door as well and then walked over to the window, opening up the dusty curtains
to reveal an empty parking lot and a garbage dumpster.
 
Dull grey light from the cloudy afternoon
filled the room, highlighting the cigarette burns on the faded bedspread.

Chieko looked up at him.
 
How old was he really?
 
How did he
pass through Angela’s strict screening process?
 
Angela had told her that Mr. Chambers was a middle aged business
man.
 
Did Matt lie to Angela?
 
Probably, Chieko thought. He probably used
his father’s credit card for the booking.
 

Chieko had just watched an episode about teenagers in
America that had ‘gone bad’ on the Oprah Winfrey show.
 
Watching, Chieko had been shocked at the
stories they told.
 
They were proud of the
way they tricked their families by lying, stealing and cheating.
 
And the way they yelled and swore at their
parents?
 
Chieko couldn’t believe it.
 
One girl had stolen credit cards from the
wallet of her friend’s mother and went on holiday with her boyfriend to Mexico.
 
Maybe Matt was one of those bad teenagers.

Chieko looked at Matt again.
 
He was tall and skinny; at that awkward stage
between boy hood and man hood.
  
His face
was covered with pimples and he had big ears that stuck out from his head.
 
Chieko noticed he kept tapping his foot on
the ground and guessed he was probably very nervous.
 
She wondered if he had ever been with a girl
before.

“How old are you?” Chieko asked.

“18.”

Chieko decided not to press the issue.
 
“I guess we should settle Angela’s business
first.”

“Angela’s what?”
 

“Angela’s business. You know, my fee.”

“Oh yeah, don’t you worry.
 
I have that covered, right here,”
 
Matt patted the bulge in his pocket.
 
“I’ll give it to you when you give me what I want.”

Chieko sighed.
 
Obviously,
Matt still had a lot of growing up to do.
 
“Ok, what would you like me to do?”

“Oh, um, you know,” Matt glanced down at the other bulge in
his pants.
 

“Well, I can do that.” Chieko stood up and walked over to
stand in front of Matt.
 
She looked him
hard in the eyes, but Matt didn’t blink.
 
If anything, she thought, he’s got courage.
 
Slowly, she knelt down and lifted up his long
shirt to unbuckle his belt.
 

“Oh no, wait,” Matt grabbed his pants.
 
“Aren’t you going to get naked first?”

“Do you want me to?” Matt nodded vigorously.
 
“Ok.
 
But, only if you get naked too.”

“Fine, ok,” Matt said and let his pants drop.

Yes, she thought, he is definitely new at this.
 
She remembered how nervous she had been her
first time in that love hotel in Tokyo.
 
She
hadn’t a clue what to do or what her partner expected.
 
It’s good that Matt got me for his first
time, Chieko thought.
 
I can be kind and
gentle to him.
 
Teach him how to do it
right.

Matt stopped when he got to his underwear and stared at
Chieko.
 
She smiled and reached around to
unhook her bra, letting it fall down to the floor.
 
Then she turned around and shimmied out of
her panties, bending over to let Matt see everything.
 
When she turned back around, Matt was
breathing heavily and his face was flushed.
 
Chieko walked slowly over to him, hooked her thumbs under the elastic
waist of his boxers and let them drop to the floor. “Ohma!
 
You are a big boy, aren’t you?”
 
Matt glanced nervously up at Chieko as she
grinned confidently and dropped to her knees.
 

Chieko felt a sense of pride in her skills, and was pleased
to feel Matt quickly respond to her touch.
 
She closed her eyes and moaned loudly as she worked, thinking ahead of
what her next move could be.
 
She had
brought some chocolate flavoured oil.
  
Matt might like that, maybe to massage him or
let him rub it on her.
 
She wanted to be
gentle and supportive but as thorough as possible.
 
Make him see there was much more than blow
jobs.

Chieko felt Matt’s body grow tense, but she noticed he was
no longer moaning.
 
She paused to
listen.
 
She wasn’t sure but it sounded
like those same muffled noises she had heard earlier.
 
Maybe they were making Matt nervous, she
thought and raised her eyes to look up at his face but Matt’s eyes were
squeezed shut.
 
Chieko shrugged it off,
chiding herself for being paranoid about cheap thin walls.
 
As she returned to her task, she moaned
louder hoping to speed up the process.

“Ohma!” Chieko screamed as she felt hands grab her from
behind.

“Shhh,” Matt looked down at her.
 
“It will be alright.
 
You’ll enjoy it.”

“What is happening?”
 
Chieko turned her head around.
 
She could just make out another boy with dark hair kneeling naked behind
her, before Matt grabbed her head with his hands and forced it back
around.
 

“Hello,” Chieko heard a low voice behind her as she felt
hands reach around her body and grab her breasts.

Chieko’s eyes looked up wildly at Matt and she tried to
squirm out of his grasp but he held her firm.
 
“Come on, it’ll be ok.
 
Just
relax, enjoy it.”
 
He pushed himself back
into her mouth.
 
Terrified, Chieko had no
choice but to submit.
 
She knew she was
trapped, sandwiched tight between two young but very strong boys.

Praying that she would be alright, Chieko tried to
concentrate on Matt but she could feel the new boy moving behind her, running
his hands over her back.
 
She gasped as
he reached one hand down and fingered her.
 
She was shocked that her body was unable to resist the natural
sensations he coaxed out of her while he entered her.
 
Chieko’s fear and panic mixed with her body’s
basic animal instincts to create a feeling that was so intense.
 
So terrifying.
 
Yet, so erotic.
 
The feeling of being sandwiched in between
two sweaty boys.
 
Boys, yes, but they
were still stronger than her.
 
Chieko was
completely helpless and at their mercy.
 
She couldn’t fight them or the waves of pleasure that began to roll
through her body.
 
She shivered and
moaned out loud as she continued to work on Matt.

“Wait,” Matt reached his hand down, “stop.
 
I want to cum inside you.”
 
Chieko looked up as Matt shoved the new boy’s
shoulder. “Hey, it’s my turn.”

“Come on, man,” the new boy panted, “I’m almost there.”

“So am I,” Matt cried, “I want to cum inside.
 
It was my idea.
 
And, it was my dad’s credit card.”

The new boy grunted and pulled himself out of Chieko.
 
As he walked slowly around her, Chieko
watched him rip the used condom off and put a new one on.
 
He stood in front of her and pushed himself
into her mouth.
 
Chieko closed her
eyes.
 
Soon, she felt Matt slide inside her.
 
He grabbed her hips tightly and pumped
hard.
 
Chieko cried out and nearly choked
as Matt slapped her on the ass. “Dirty bitch,” he sneered and the two boys
laughed. Chieko fought back her tears and forced herself to concentrate.
 
Finally Matt shuddered and collapsed with a
grunt.
 
Chieko could feel his limp sweaty
body heavy on her back as he rested his chin on her shoulder and watched Chieko
pleasure his friend.

The boys laughed awkwardly and gave each other high fives as
they walked into the bathroom to clean themselves off.
 
Chieko could hear the boys laughing and
talking in the bathroom as she forced herself to get dressed as fast as
possible.
 
She had just finishing zipping
up her skirt when the boys came out, both wrapped in towels with broad
smiles.
 
“Damn, Abby,” Matt looked around
on the floor for his jeans, “that was good.
 
You are one good fuck.”
 
He
located his pants, reached inside the pocket and pulled out a roll of bills.
Handing them casually to Chieko, he picked up the rest his clothes and went
back into the bathroom.

Chieko could hear the shower being turned on.
 
She looked at the new boy who was sitting on
the edge of the bed pulling open a bag of Doritos with his teeth.
 
He looked up and nodded at her, then flicked
on the TV.
 
Chieko picked up her purse
and walked out the door.
 
As she closed
the door behind her, she reached out to steady herself against the wall.
 
She bit her lip so she wouldn’t cry out loud
as the tears rolled down her face and forced herself to put one shaky foot in
front of the other as she walked to the elevator.