Originally Posted by
asiafever
Scene: N5M.
337 walks in the door, dressed smartly in a blue, tailored suit, with white shirt and a pink pocket square, his face clean shaven. The aroma of his after shave floats subtley through the air. He is greeted by the Mamasan "Ahh, Mr 337, so pleased to see you. The girl is in the room waiting for you, come this way."
He walks down the hallway, surveying the surroundings. A girl sticks her head out from a room, looks him up and down and gives an almost imperceptible nod of approval.
They arrive at the room and Mamasan opens the door "Jennie is ready and waiting." The door opens to reveal a stunning, sexy Korean girl in white lingerie laying seductively on the bed. Her jet black hair up in two ox tails, with two golden hair pins on each side. Her lips glistening with red lipstick, and her sultry dark eyes highlighted by the black eye liner. She slowly swings her legs to the side of the bed and stands. 337 feels his heart rate increase as she slowly walks towards him, hips swaying, head leaning to one side.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here? I'm 337, I'm your customer for the session, you must be Jennie."
Jennie arrives at the doorway, gives a slight smile and offers her hand. 337 accepts the hand and gently kisses it.
"I've heard a lot about you Mr 337, I hope I can provide you with a... memorable... session."
She turns on her heel and walks back in the room. 337 closes the door behind him and follows her. Jennie stops, turns and slowly walks back to 337, until she is so close he can feel her breathe. "Let's get you out of these clothes." She says as she slowly starts to unbutton his shirt. 337 stands motionless as Jennie delicately unbuttons his shirt one button at a time, looking up into his eyes every so often as she runs her tongue across the front of her teeth.
In one motion she peels his shirt and jacket off and tosses them onto thw hanger. "Good shot" 337 says with a raised eyebrow.
"I'm a girl of many... many... talents." She replies. "I'll leave you to do the rest while I start the shower." And with that she sashays away to the shower.
337 couldn't remove his clothes fast enough, as he was about to enter the shower area he sees Jennie's long slim arm appear around the corner throwing fiest her bra, and second her panties onto the pegs next to his suit.
337 enters the shower and is amazed at Jennie's perfect body. He's immediately erect and Jennie looks down, then back up "I think we'd better clean you up so I can see to that."
Jennie washes all over 337's body, occasionally rubbing her perfect breasts over his chest and back. She kneels down to soap up his now throbbing member. After washing and rinsing she slowly moves her mouth towards the tip of his cock, and inserts itever so delicately into her warm mouth, running her soft lips all the way down, then back up.
"How about we move to the bed?"
After a quick dry, 337 lays down on the bed, Jennie stands at the foot of the bed, hands on hips. Slowly she starts to crawl up his body, eyes locked with his, unblinking. Finally she sits up, her moist pussylips resting on his achingly hard shaft. "What do you think, hair up, or hair down?"
"Hair down.."
Jennie slowly removes the gold hair pins from one side as her long black hair falls perfectly over her shoulder down to her breast. She places the pins gently down on the bed. She then reaches up and pulls the pins from the other side, her hair now perfectly framing her face and kissing her nipples at the tips. She holds the pins in her hands a second.
"Have you ever tried pain play?" She says, her seductive eyes flicking back and forth between the pins and his eyes.
"No" he replies "not my scene."
"Shame.." she says before driving one pin into his chest, straight into his heart. ".. I'm a big fan."
337 hasn't had time to process what has happened before Jennie stabs the second pin next to the first.
"I'm sorry sweetie. Nothing personal..." she says as she leans over and kisses him softly on the lips. The last thing 337 sees before losing consciousness, is her beautiful dark eyes locking with his...
*If any shop has a girl fitting this description willing to re-enact this scene, minus gruesome death, please, I beg you, let me know...