From Jenny to Mei Ch. 18

"I don't think so."

"But you don't want to break up?"

"Right."

"So we have to find some compensation for him that will allow him to come to terms with his girlfriend being shared with another woman. Can you think of any compensation that he would find attractive?"

'Damn, just like a man to deal with the nuts and bolts of the thing. It's like men don't have a heart.' She said, "It's not a trade-off. I'm not a horse. I mean, you can't just say, 'Here Tim, take a million so your girlfriend can shack up with us.'"

"Actually we make trade-offs all the time. Does he like sex?"

"Sure, he was at a strip club with his buddies last night. Supposedly to find a place for his brother's bachelor party, but they picked one already, I'm sure."

"Hmmm," Philip hummed. "Do you have any objection to him having another girlfriend?"

"I don't like the idea but I couldn't very well complain, could I?"

"Women can do anything, Karla. The double standards I've seen would leave you breathless."

He felt her unease, let her stew for a moment and gestured to the young woman who brought their tea. She was taking a second to step outside and enjoy the view. As she approached he asked if she could find a rubber band or something for Karla's hair.

"Thank you, Philip." Philip, she saw, enjoyed being sweet.

"It looked like it was bothering you."

"I didn't expect you to be so..." She left the adjective float.

"Nice?" he offered.

"Yeah. I mean, 'master' isn't a word that summons forth attributes like tenderness and thoughtfulness."

"That's probably why it doesn't suit me. It's really a reflection of Mei's fantasy rather than mine."

He drank his tea and noticed she wasn't going to continue the conversation. To get her back on track, he said, "Describe your perfect world."

She looked out over the mid-day skyline, the bay laid out before her. The Golden Gate Bridge lie to the left of the enormous white spire of the Transamerica building which was close enough to reach out and touch. She would love to live like this.

"First I'd move in here for a month."

She watched his impassive face.

"Then I'd take a vacation with you and Mei Chun..."

"And Ai."

"Yes, and Ai. She is really striking. I can't believe she sells her body."

"Rented it, but that's over now."

"Oh? Good."

"Continue please."

"I guess Monday, Wednesday, Friday with you all and the rest of the time with Tim."

"Here in the Mandarin?"

"Yes, well, that's just fantasy." She struggled with her hair again, fighting the warm gusts.

"Good... keep going." He brought his cup to his lips.

"I'd have my own spa, the best in town. With high profile, famous clients and a staff. I'd have a private jet and a house on Knob Hill. Can you do all that?"

"Some of it, yes. You'll have to get your own house but mine is yours if you live with us."

"Do you want that?" She had to know if she was welcome.

"Yes. Primarily because it's what Mei wants. I mean you're very lovely, Karla, with a spectacular body and I'd love to give it the attention it deserves, but right now I have all of the female attention I can handle."

"But that's part of the deal?" she said looking back into his eyes.

"Not necessarily. I've never been one to force myself on a woman."

"Mei Chun said you made her beg for it first."

"Yes, and you will too."

"You seem sure of yourself." She felt a tingle of arousal talking to him like this, in this very fine setting. She recalled Mei's enthusiasm for his skills.

"It's just that I won't until you do. It's your body, Karla, not mine."

"But with Mei Chun..."

"Mei Chun is different. She belongs to me because that's how she wants it. It's not that way with Ai. She doesn't need that and if you don't need it then we'll find out what you do."

"I don't even know."

"That's why we are here." He drank the last of his tea and refilled his cup.

She could tell by the subtle change in his face and the pause he enjoyed that he was going to change the subject of their conversation.

"We are very lucky, Karla," he began, "We live in a class that can set its own rules, or at least some of them. It's not that we are better. We just have the resources to make other decisions."

"You have the resources." She tilted her head fractionally. "Just how rich are you anyway?"

"Not Bill Gates rich but at some level it doesn't matter."

"That the level you're at?"

"It depends on your needs I guess. I don't have extravagant tastes."

"Just a greed for women's bodies."

"It's not even that, it's not a woman's body I primarily lust after. I mean, a beautiful breast has this magical power to hypnotize me, make me do stupid things, but I like making a woman reach new areas of herself. See them grow into powerful, happy people. It lasts so much longer than the thrill of sex and it's more gratifying."

She looked skeptical.

"Really. I mean, look, I don't want to overstate it. I lust, sure I do have a greed for women's bodies but after all it's the best thing nature has to offer and you do to. It's something we share, Karla. I saw how you looked at Ai."

She brushed aside a wisp of hair. "She's spectacular, like an Asian Kate Moss. I think she has the prettiest face I've ever seen."

"So listen, how do we fix your problem? As I see it you want your cake and eat it too, which is fine. Just means we have to make more cakes. Your main issue is Tim and his happiness."

"Right."

"Thought about the obvious expedient of talking with him?"

"What would you say if I walked in and said I'd fallen in love with another woman and want to move in with her and her S&M master?"

"I'm not a good example but I understand. What about this? Let's make him beholden to you. Let's set him up."

"I'm listening."

"Just turn it around. We arrange for him to cheat on you, you find out, you threaten to leave. Then he starts negotiating."

"He wouldn't cheat on me."

"Karla... Karla, Karla. I don't want to sound condescending but the male sexual drive is such that cheating isn't really an act of will. He was at a strip club last night? What do you think he was thinking when he got a lap dance and the girl's nipple was in his mouth?"

The young Asian woman returned with a band. He said his thanks and, "More hot water, please." She nodded and withdrew. "And another Earl Gray, please."

Karla thanked the woman and twisted the band around a clump of hair.

"He's..." she was about to say 'different' but Philip interrupted.

"It's like sneezing. If I sent Ai out to follow him to a bar and she sat next to him, started a conversation and offered to let him take her home what do you think would happen? Of course he'd take her to bed. It doesn't mean he doesn't love you. Men need, have a biological imperative, to wander, to deposit their genetic material as widely as possible. I often find it amazing that people don't seem to understand that we are animals. And why should we be any different than a lion or a gorilla? We have a thin veneer of culture, rules for behavior, but it doesn't change our nature."

"So you think we should send Ai out to seduce him and then I threaten to leave him."

"Ai is out of the question, she was an example, and so is Mei. But yeah."

"I don't know."

"I'm just offering alternatives. Perhaps just coming out and telling him. Why don't we role play. You tell me what you'd tell him."

"I have an idea," she said, "sort of a modified version of yours."

"Ok... shoot."

"No guy can resist the idea of two women at the same time. I know enough about men to know that. So why don't I let him catch me and Mei Chun in bed together."

"I'm not going to let another guy fuck Mei. I did that before and I regret it bitterly."

"Ok...well they don't have sex. Maybe he just does me while she masturbates in a chair or something. Or he's on his back on the bed and she shoves a dildo inside her and lets him watch while I'm blowing him."

"Eh...?"

"That would get him in the mood to agree to anything."

"I don't know," he said.

"For me?"

"What about this. Ai has got to have some friends in the business. Why don't we get one of them to do it, then he can do the both of you?"

"I couldn't do it with a stranger like that... it wouldn't work."

"Hmm." She was right, the chemistry wouldn't be there.

"So I meet with him at a bar or something, or at dinner and I tell him about Mei Chun and say something naughty happened and I'm so sorry. Then she joins us, interrupting my confession and he sits there for the rest of the meal wondering what happened. Then we go back to our place and put on a show for him, as a way of apologizing. Then Mei leaves and I tell him all about it. That would work.... or at least it would put him in a frame of mind to listen."

"Then what?"

"Then I tell him I can't live without her and if he wants to share, to have two women then we can talk about it."

"I like the plan. But he doesn't get Mei or Ai. Ever."

"We'll figure something out. Maybe he'll be content to watch."

Philip glanced at his phone, saw it was time for the massage and paid the bill, leaving a generous tip. "See. I knew a woman would find a man's weak spot."

"Thank you, Philip. I think it'll work." She took his hand and they walked like lovers back inside.

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"Isn't he the best?" Mei said in the elevator, taking both of her hands in her own. "He's so powerful and, like, gallant."

"Do you love him, Mei Chun?"

"Did I just say gallant?"

"Yeah, and you're blushing."

"Yeah, well I must love him because I've never used that word, like, ever."

"But so do I," Ai confessed, "Doesn't that bother you?"

"Oh no. I love that you love him. He deserves the both of us. I mean, what am I going to do on my period if he needs me? I'm such a bitch for a few days."

"Oh, there are ways around that. Do you think escorts take a week off a month?"

"Oh... I didn't know. You've got so much to teach me."

Mei practically dragged Ai into the room, got out a beer from the mini fridge and twisted the top. She took a swig and handed it to Ai, not yet old enough to drink legally. "Let's sit over here," she said and moved to two chairs and a table by the window.

"So tell me about escorting. Sarah, Philip's old flame, was one in college and she made it sound great."

"It's pretty great if you like getting nailed by guys you don't know and getting paid in cash."

"Who wouldn't?"

"Yeah, I loved it to be honest about it and all my guys were great. I mean some didn't have the emotional attachment that I like but they all treated me real well. No making me choke or anything. Never anything other than polite and caring. Some of them gave me real nice gifts too, lingerie or a toy or just cash or a gift card."

"Wow, how considerate."

"Yeah it's a lot to give up, but there's a dark side I guess, like anything." She told her of her manager and said she'd wished she'd had a service and maybe charged more.

"You're giving all that up for Philip?"

"It's like when I met him I couldn't think of anyone else. So it's no problem."

Mei got on her knees in front of her, put her hands on her thighs, thumbs on the inside of her knees and looked up at her. "Can you love me too, Ai?" she said as she placed her head on Ai's lap.

Ai was a bit astounded by the gesture, petted her silky, ink black hair and felt Mei's hands softly stroke up her calves from her ankles to the back of her knees.

"You know I've never loved another girl; like, been in love with another girl." She pressed her thumb against Mei's earlobe and traced its outer edge. "It was either just for fun or in a three way for a client."

"You like it don't you?"

"In its way it's so much better."

"I know what you mean." Mei didn't bother telling Ai that she was her second girl.

"I think the love part of sex is better, or can be better with a woman, y'know?"

"Hmmm," Mei purred, dragging her fingertips up to the bottom of her thighs, under her dress.

"Girls are so soft and so much more emotionally there. You know... more accessible."

"Do you cry, Ai?"

"Sometimes. Like at movies and things?"

"When Philip just pounds me, you know, like he's totally given himself over to the animal within himself and I'm just, like, this body, this object he's fucking, I get all teary and just start sobbing from the emotions."

"Wow... that sounds nice."

"I want to cry with you, Ai. I really want to share everything with you. If you're Philip's choice I want to be your choice too."

"That's sweet, Mei Chun."

Mei raised from her lap. Ai's heart sparkled as she saw something like Mei's soul in her eyes. She leant forward and put a palm on each of her cheeks. "I don't think I'll have any problem loving you."

The kiss was ultimately tender and serene. Wet lips just meeting with no pressure whatsoever. They held the moment without the need to progress. Their breath mingled. Mei delicately groaned in tender, quiet rapture.

"Make me your lover, Ai," she whispered, their lips brushing together with the movement of speech.

"Yes, Mei Chun."

"Call me Mei when you're kissing me."

"Yes, Mei," Ai tittered, which sounded cute, terrifically cute, yet not silly or juvenile.

Mei pushed up the bottom of Ai's dress with the back of her hands, her fingers creeping forward over the tops of sylphic thighs. Ai's breath deepened, accelerated and puffed against Mei's lips. Two pair of moist lips hovered close, nearly joined but only touching. Fingers crawled at the outside of her hips reaching for the string of her thong. They found them, hooked over them but remained still. She felt Mei's tongue, inconceivably soft and warm, brush her lips, play upon and trace their outlines. She didn't reciprocate, knowing it wasn't her turn. She just listened with her heart to the music Mei was making.

The gentle tug came, Ai lifted, felt her thong move down her bottom and to the top of her thighs and pause. She took her turn, licked Mei's tongue with a sliding grace that caused Mei's head to shiver and caused Ai to laugh gently.

"Wow," Mei whispered, "Do it again."

Ai licked, lagging her tongue around Mei's lips and into her mouth. Ai pressed her forward, her hands in her hair, and Mei simply melted, exhaling a smoldering craving for this lovely young woman, as their mouths firmly coupled.

Mei pulled on the taught string of her underwear dragging the light nothing of material to Ai's knees. An urgency was strangling Mei's heart but she fought off the desire to move quicker. She channeled her need into exploring Ai's mouth and sucking her tongue.

Ai felt herself being carried away. The intonation of her murmuring raised in pitch, came more quickly, as she caught sight of a brown eye, strands of black before it, looking deep inside her.

Mei broke away, sat back on her haunches and lifted Ai's feet through the black rings of her panties, lovely, low heal, shiny strapped pumps still on. When she was free, Ai moved quickly to kneel with her and they raised together, hands on each other's backs exploring, gently caressing, still in no hurry.

"Will you have me, Mei?" She pecked a quick soft kiss.

"Yes." (kiss.)

"As your partner..." (kiss), "...to do Philip together?" (kiss). These were Mei's favorite kind of kisses.

"Oh god yes." (a long wet sloppy kiss).

"And to enjoy each other when we can?"

"You need to know..." (kiss)... "I need sex every night."

Ai laughed in the most adorable possible way. "He said you were horny."

"You have no idea. Love to lick pussy, Ai?"

"Love it. Favorite thing. That and swallowing cum shot down my throat."

"Get that from him yet?" The dialog was interrupted with short sharp kisses that were like sticks of kindling on a new fire.

"Yeah, I just love the feeling of him contracting helplessly in my throat, like I've got a fish on the line."

"Me too." Mei didn't understand the fish reference, but whatever.

"I told him to call me your name in the shower last night."

"Wow, I did that the other night when he did me up the ass."

"Yeah, he told me, that was so sweet of you, Mei." She gave her a particularly long kiss with extra feeling and brought her hands to Mei's breasts, still somehow in her blouse. Ai leant back to get at her buttons. "He came instantly," she said.

"I've been dying to meet you since he told me."

Ai uncoupled them one by one, with no sense of urgency. She leant down and licked each patch of skin as it was revealed.

"You are going to be the best lover, Ai, I just know it. You're so tender." Mei was combing her hair with her fingers.

"I want to be your ideal lover, Mei. You've already given me so much with Philip. I mean I can't believe," she kissed the top of her breast bulging over her cup, "that you'd share a guy like that."

"Wait till he ties you up on that table."

The buttons continued to loosen. "He has this way of fucking you just slow enough to make your pussy drip but not enough to make you come. Has he done that with you yet?"

"No, our first time was last night, and the second time was this morning and the third time too." She pulled down the cup and licked Mei's nipple, gave it a quick suck and returned to the last button.

"Can I tell you how much I love having my nipples played with?"

With exited mirth Ai said, "I know a secret." She became erect and pushed the blouse off Mei's shoulders. "I can make you come just by sucking your tits."

"No way!"

"Yeah, it's the best. This client's girlfriend showed me. It was supposed to be a two hour, you know, but I loved it so much I spent the night with them."

"God, I envy you."

"It takes a long time sometimes but it's mind blowing."

"You need to tie me up and do that." Mei reached around to unclip her bra but Ai, gently stopped her. "Let me, Mei."

Her pronunciation was perfect, as though she were Chinese, and Mei realized that perhaps she was, in part. There were so many overseas Chinese all around South East Asia that it was quite possible.

"Will you let me serve you, Mei Chun... like you serve Philip. It would make me really happy."

Her shoulders shrugged as Ai brought the bra off, folded it carefully and put it up on the round table at their side.

"Oh my god you have perfect tits!" Ai caressed them, first from the bottom with a long stroke of her fingers, then cupping the tops, thumbs beneath and squeezing slightly, pushing the nipples out.

Mei's eyes half closed with the impact of the serotonin gushing into her brain. Her deepest moan yet fled her open lips. Her hair stood on end when she felt Ai's lips touch.

"I love them!" Ai's breath was warm on her nipple. She licked and nuzzled a bit more, taking one between her lips to mouth and press. "I am definitely going to make you come like this."

Another low sexy expression escaped from deep inside Mei's throat. "Oh my... I love that, Ai. Don't ever stop."

Ai pushed her back with a firm and determined nudge but careful to give her time to get her hands behind her. Mei's breasts stood out on her chest, the waist of her skirt creasing the flesh just above the belly button. Ai thought she could smell Mei's sex and it made her nostrils flare. She put a hand on each side of her hips and dragged her hair over naked flesh. She took the left nipple this time, hummed in delight as she felt the nub firm against her teeth and gave her a quick sharp nip.

"Oh fuck," Mei gasped.

"You like that too? Good, I love it!" She alternated supple pressure with nibbles and a bite every now and then, taking all the time in the world on that one direct link to Mei's brain.

Mei had always liked nipple play. As Jenny, she would force any guy that showed even this slightest competence to spend as much time as necessary on them. Now that Ai was sucking and nibbling with such exquisite adroitness, she felt that no one had ever don't it properly before she. And the way she did it, gazing into her eyes with that unmistakable transfer of emotion that said, 'I love doing this -- I want you to see how much I love making you feel this -- You and your pleasure are my whole world at this moment.' It stirred that spot within Mei where the really big orgasms came from.