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James indulges himself with some premium companionship every month. He doesn’t mind shelling out top dollar for the right woman that vibe with him. After enjoying two session with Hannah, he was about to make her his regular girl when he realised she is his good friend’s new girlfriend. The situation soon came to a point where James needed to make a choice. To keep his friendship, or to keep his innocent good friend away from a gold digging whore.
I had my own fully paid bachelor pad – a two-bedroom condo smacked right in the middle of Robertson Quay. My parents had passed on and left me an old five-room flat in Tampines which I was currently leasing out to a Japanese family. And as if that was not enough to make sure I lived comfortably, they also left me a commercial property, an old strata unit at Katong, leased out to a maid agency. If I wanted to, I could literally sit at home and ‘shake leg’.
Transport wise, I had a reliable nine-year-old Honda that I intended to keep well beyond the 10-year COE lifespan. And my career? ‘No horse run’ I tell you; middle management in a government linked entity. I was not destined for top management, but I could safely say that I was comfortable being invisible in the middle. I would arrive at work at 8:30 a.m., then leave at 6:00 p.m. sharp. And due to the nature of my work, I could not bring my work home, so I had no laptop.
Lady luck must have really smiled on me in this life. But the only missing puzzle in my life was, you guessed it, a woman. I had no luck on that front despite looking presentable. I had no major character flaws either – at least that was what I hoped. I probably just had no fate when it came to love matters. So, I did the only thing I could do to satisfy my biological needs; I hired social escorts for companionship and to, you know, ‘release’ my stress.
My current flavour of the month was Shihui. Now, I had made out with girls at carparks and in the car before, but never with a social escort. Shihui was the first one, and after a few meets, she was comfortable enough to do it outdoors with me. That night, I drove to an old mall along Beach Road and headed right to the corner of the basement carpark where the lights were faulty. It was a secret spot of mine since my army days, and even though well over a decade had passed since I discovered that spot, that corner of the carpark never did have its lights replaced. I guessed it was because nobody parked there. And on the plus side, there were no cameras too.
Shihui: Here ah? Ewww… so creepy…
James: Creepy means more privacy… haha…
Shihui was wearing a sleek black dress that hugged her curves perfectly, and as we kissed, my hands instinctively drifted to her breasts. I cupped them firmly, feeling them through the soft fabric of her dress as I squeezed. I could feel her nipples hardening against my palms. Shihui moaned into the kiss, her hands clawing at my shirt, pulling me closer.
Action in a hotel room compared to action in a car was totally different. The limited space meant we were more restricted in our freedom to move and explore, however, I saw that restriction as a challenge to be different. It forced you to become more creative.
I broke the kiss, my lips tracing down her neck and nipping at the sensitive skin there. Shihui shivered, her head tilting back to expose more of her throat. My hands slid down the curves of her waist, bunching up the hem of her dress as I went. I lifted it slowly, the black fabric pooling around her thighs. Her legs parted slightly – an invitation – as I touched the lace of her panties. She was warm and the material was thin, offering less of a barrier to my explorations.
James: Mmmmhh… wet already…
Shihui: Ernghhh… of course… I’m always wet for you… hehe…
She whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own ragged breathing. I didn’t need to say anything, my fingers knew exactly where to press and how much pressure to apply. Shihui leaned back against the door, her body arching into my touch, her moans growing louder, more insistent, more slut-like, exactly the way she knew I loved.
The car was small, but we didn’t need much space. I leaned over her, my mouth claiming hers again while my fingers worked her down below. She was wet, wet enough for the lace to cling to her, and I could feel her trembling beneath my touch. I pulled back just enough to see her face, flushed and desperate, her eyes half-closed with pleasure.
Shihui: Fuck me… ernghh…
She breathed hard, her hands tugging at my belt. I obliged, first slipping off her damp lace panties and tossing them on the dashboard. I unzipped my jeans and freed myself, my movements quick and urgent. Shihui reclined the passenger seat and laid down flat on it. She spread her legs wide, welcoming me into her midst. I pressed against her, the head of my cock brushing against her entrance. She gasped, her nails digging into my arms as I went in slowly, enjoying the changes in her expression while I pushed my way into her vagina.
Shihui: Ernghhhhh!
I buried myself fully in her before I began thrusting, secretly happy that I upgraded the car’s suspension to a firmer setup six months ago. The car creaked softly as we moved together, the sound echoing faintly in the almost empty basement. If the security guard bothered to patrol that mall, he would be treated to a free show.
Shihui’s hands clawed at my back, pulling me deeper with each thrust. Her legs wrapped around me, her heels digging into my buttocks, urging me faster. The windows began to fog up, the heat of our bodies raising the temperature of the trapped air inside. I pulled off her dress, then her bra. I even grabbed her panty and made her bite onto the fabric laced with her wetness. And I made her moan. I made her moan through the sweet muskiness of her soaked underwear.
To see the sick sight of a submissive woman beneath me was heaven. I kept thrusting, I kept testing the limits of my car’s suspension. After 10 minutes of non-stop thrusting, I could feel her tightening around me, her breath hitching as she neared the edge.
Shihui: Doggy me James… erghhh… doggy me… erghhh…
She demanded, her voice sharp and urgent. But I had paused in confusion, trying to work out the unexpected logistics involved in pulling off such a manoeuvre within the tight confines of my car. However, Shihui already knew what she wanted.
Shihui: Erghhhh… outside… James… outside… Ernghhhh… hurry!
My eyes widened and my thoughts went to the lack of clothing on the lower half of my body. I looked down at Shihui, the fact that she was totally naked had only just crossed my mind. With adrenaline pulsing through my veins, I opened the car door and climbed out over Shihui. She gasped when I caught her hand and pulled her out barefooted onto the carpark floor.
James: Wear your high heels… arghhh… Go to the back… bend over the boot…
Shihui quickly complied, retrieving her heels and slipping them on before she took her position, totally naked with her lengthened arms pressed on the back of the car while she stood there with her legs apart at shoulder width, her body bent at a 90-degree angle. Her heels propped up her ass at just the right angle, offering me free access to her glistening wet reproductive organ.
Shihui: Ernghh… erghhh… Hurry… James… Ernghhhh…
I entered her again, my movements rougher and more forceful. Her moans turned into short, sharp cries, her body trembling as she neared her orgasm.
James: Arghhh… like this? Mmmh? Hard enough? Hard enough for you? Arnghh!
Shihui: Erngh… erngh… ernghhh!
Shihui reared back against me when she came. She stood balancing on her high heels, her own hands cupping around her breasts, tugging roughly on her erected nipples to extract maximum pleasure. I felt the contractions of her vaginal walls milking my cock, the shuddering of her body while she climaxed added on to my pleasure until I reached my limit. I felt my balls tensing and my cock swelling and growing harder than ever before. Then I erupted inside of her, every contraction squeezing out ropes of sticky cum until I filled up the condom.
James: ARNGHHHH… ARNGHHHHHHHH!
Shihui: Ernghhhh… Ernghhhhhhh…
And I was not done yet. With my cock still inside of her, I pulled Shihui up so that her back was pressed against my chest, then with one arm across her chest and my palm cupping onto one breast, I rubbed Shihui into another knee-buckling orgasm. And I still did not stop then. I kept rubbing her faster and faster, ripping orgasms out of her until she was on the verge of blacking out.
Shihui: Enghhhh… stop… ernghhhhhh… James… stop… ernghhhh… I… I… ernghh… passing out… ernghhhh… ernghhhhh!
For a moment, we just stood behind the car, our bodies plastered together, the only sound in the carpark was our laboured breathing and the humming from the old mechanical vent pushing air into the dank space. I looked at the small pool of liquid at Shihui’s feet and chuckled. Shihui glared at me for a second, then she began chucking too.
Shihui: I think… I prefer a bed… for the next round…
She complained as she got back into the car to put on her clothes.
*
Not all of our sessions were that adventurous. Most of our encounters took place in the privacy of a hotel room. But what was unique between us was that – unlike the other escorts that I had partaken in – after sex, after both of us had our orgasms, Shihui and I would talk until the hour was up. I usually would listen while Shihui described her sucker boyfriend and how easy it was for her to manipulate him. Although I did feel sorry for that man, I was always thankful that I was not him. This was especially so when Shihui dropped a bombshell on me after a late afternoon romp.
Shihui: This might be one of our last few sessions, James. I am going to marry the rich boy and then just relax for the rest of my life.
James: Wah… so good ah…
Shihui: Of course…
James: So, you will eventually quit then?
Shihui: With a sucker to pay for my every need… why would I even want to work?
James: Then I can’t engage you anymore?
Shihui met me with a playful glance of her eyes before she kissed me and then wrapped her lips around my meat. I had paid for two rounds that day and she was eager to start on the second.
Shihui: Mmmh… you still can… until I’m officially married… mmmh… mmmh… slupzzz…
James: Arngh… arnghhh…
While I felt bad for her boyfriend, the feeling of her lips wrapped around my tool just made it impossible for me to think straight. Besides, it was none of my business about who she wanted to leech off for the rest of her life.
Part 1 – 10100 words – released 19/9/25
Part 2 – 10100 words – drops 26/9/25
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