Jacques was deep in thought: it was Saturday and the twins were due tomorrow. They were lively kids and he was determined not to disappoint them, which was not going to be easy. Needed some more cock to be honest, but whose?
Jacques watched lots of porn and noted that Japanese men had a fixation for younger females. Alex, his personal chauffeur, was Japanese and much much closer to their age than him. Bingo! But would Alex bite, after all, these little beauties were only 18.
Jacques plucked up courage and called the carphone in his Merc. After a few seconds, Alex answered, " Good morning Mr. Devereaux, how can I help?"
"Alex, I have twin chicks coming over to my place tomorrow and I would welcome some extra cock to assist, and yours would foot the bill," Jacques replied.
"You know, sir, that I am always available to be of service to you," replied Alex.
"Alex. I need to be perfectly honest: the girls are super and love it. Their mum is fine with it too, but they are only 18."
There was silence from Alex., and so Jacques continued, "Look, Alex, I know your concerns, your job and your reputation, but I will ensure that your name and ID remains totally confidential. OK?"
"Yes sir, with that guarantee I shall be only too happy to assist," replied Alex.
"Excellent. Then bring the Merc somewhere close to us at 1pm tomorrow and stand by the carphone. I know it's your day-off so there will be a 250 dollar bonus and time off in lieu."
"Understood. Wilco as you British people say," replied Alex.
Jacques felt relieved. All set for tomorrow and he had an idea to send the girls home in their private taxi for a treat!
Jacques had selected the time based on previous visits and hoped it would work out, and sure enough the kitchen door bell rang at about 13:10. Good, they had adapted to using the back door. All good. He walked briskly to the kitchen door and opened it. To his surprise there was only one girl. The girl saw the disappointment on Jacques' face and said, "Ming m'cifuq, she no good."
"Never mind Ching, come in, yapbin hui, ngor ho fai lai, I shall be with you soon."
Jacques then made a quick call to Alex. "Alex," Jacques started, "Only one girl arrived, but I still want you to meet her to break the ice and you are already mobilised. Come in quietly through the kitchen door and we shall prolly be upstairs."
Jacques then headed to the living room to see what Ching was up to. Entering the living room, Jacques found Ching in the easy armchair across the room facing him. She was sitting with her legs up in the chair in a big M. Her short skirt of course had fallen back and away revealing those white raggy panties, again, with peep-holes allowing an occasional black hair to peep out, and defining that firm package that had so stolen his heart on her first visit. She clearly understood the effect those panties had on Jacques and was in no way concerned about employing it.
Jacques dropped to his knees in front of Ching and took her left leg, kissing her toes, then calves, then thighs, and finally rasping his tongue over the white package. Ching threw her head back and raised her shirt up and back from her braless, firm tits , which she massaged in a circular motion. Jacques replaced Ching's left leg and took the right, once again caressing and kissing the toes, calves and thighs before once again rasping his tongue over the white package. Replacing Ching's leg into the M, Jacques used the heel of his right hand to massage the package from bottom to top, noting the change from the soft, but ripe vulva, over the hard, protruding clit, to the firm Mount of Venus. Ching moaned as Jacques massaged over and over.
"Seung bin hui, let's go upstairs," said Jacques as he took Ching's hand and pulled her forward. Ching placed her feet on the carpet and stood, following Jacques. Jacques patted her neat round bum and pointed to the stairs. Ching turned and beamed at Jacques and set off up the stairs followed by Jacques intently watching the mesmerising firm package in the raggy knickers dancing before his eyes.
At the top of the stairs, Jacques directed Ching to the guest bedroom and she sat on the bed edge as he grabbed a large bath towel from the en-suite bathroom and at the same time discarded his house slippers, pants and Y-fronts.
At the forefront of Jacques mind was a doggy for Ching as he had seen clearly her needs when her mama came round, and it seemed that at least Alex would be a donor as he was expected to appear pretty soon.
As Jacques emerged from the bathroom, Ching stood up and Jacques took her place on the bed. Jacques pulled the girl towards him and pushed up her shirt so he could lick her firm young tits and suck on her nipples. His hands went under her skirt caressing that firm rounded bum and massaging the goodies between her legs. Slowly he rolled down her raggy white panties which finally dropped to the floor and Ching stepped out.
All this time, Ching had been gently caressing Jacques' manhood, coaxing it to a rock-hard pole.