Precious Purchase
Copyright 2022 by Limnophile
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The city clerk looked up from his computer and said, "Yes, ID valid. She born that day." He pointed to the date on the card. "Twenty year, two month old."
I was nearing thirty-five myself but threw my hands skyward and gleefully bounced up and down. "YES! YES! Thank you!"
I noticed dozens of people staring at the silly American, who was a head taller than any of them. I blushed and meekly calmed myself. The brief embarrassment did little to dampen my joy.
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ONE HOUR EARLIER
I'd just finished a long work assignment in Southeast Asia and returned to my hotel. I took out my laptop and eagerly tried booking a flight home. I sighed in irritation when I saw all planes were grounded for at least two days because of the monsoon weather. I walked to the bathroom and splashed some water in my face. When I glanced in the mirror I remembered my strawberry-blonde hair and size were quite unusual, especially on a steamy tropical island a few hundred miles from Java. It was a city of half a million people, but I doubted there was another man with blue eyes or over six feet tall within a day's walk.
I was beyond tired of the rain and sultry heat every day! I glanced at the city website and saw it was already 32 Celsius outside. I grumbled to myself, "It's raining again, 90 Fahrenheit, and only noon! It feels like I've been taking a hot shower for three months! At least the place a few blocks down has good food and AC. I can't wait to get out of here!" Since it was a low-class neighborhood, I made sure to hide my laptop under the mattress and lock the door before I left for lunch.
On the way, I noticed a very cute female standing in a doorway next to a larger and older one. I couldn't quite place their ancestry. I thought they might be Indonesian or Thai, possibly both. Since I could see the majority of their ribs, I knew the pair together weighed less than I did. The smaller girl opened a banana and licked it, which began a swelling in my shorts as I imagined getting a blowjob. Her waist-long hair was black and her eyes were dark brown, like nearly all the locals. I was also struck by the other's obviously bleached blonde hair with streaks of red in it. From her skin tone and facial features, I knew her blue eyes must be from colored contact lenses. I could see the shape and color of their nipples and areolas through their damp white tank tops, which were cut off just below their breasts. Despite their height, both had fully developed boobs the size of halved grapefruits. I was quite pleased they looked firm and didn't droop at all, even without bras.
The sexy little women were obviously whores; with their red lipstick, red high heels, and tiny red miniskirts. Prostitution was illegal but the fine only cost the price of a decent meal. The blonde exhaled a thin stream of smoke toward my waist, then took a final puff from her cigarette before tossing it in a puddle. I might say she was the larger of the two, but 'less tiny' would be a better description. The top of her head was even with my armpit and the other was a little shorter yet. The blonde exhaled a cloud then lewdly asked, "Want sucky sucky? Two hundred." I quickly did the currency conversion in my head and realized she was offering me a blowjob for about twelve dollars.
I stared silently as she continued, "Fucky fucky five hundred?" I was horny and tempted by the thought of sex for only thirty bucks, so I considered it a moment. I was astounded when she lifted the short one's miniskirt, giving me a look at her thin dark bush and the exterior of her purple little pussy. "Want tiny poony, like cherry?" The sight froze me in my tracks, as the smaller one stood mortified with shame. The little one yanked her skirt back in place and looked in the other's eyes angrily, then turned toward me. I was surprised when she spoke with a British accent and in much better English, "Would you like blowjob and sex with me? Only one thousand?"
I thought, 'Holy Cow! $60 for a woman so small? WOW! But I don't want to hurt anybody go to jail forever, especially in a third-world hellhole.'
While I pondered she made another offer, "Two thousand for my mouth and poony, plus her ass?"
She lifted the back of her sister's miniskirt so I and a few people across the street could see her small butt cheeks and anus for a good ten seconds. The larger woman didn't even seem annoyed at the exposure!
I was quite wary of getting in trouble. I decided to leave but was still curious. I asked, "How old are you? What are your names?"
The larger hooker said, "Me Sri. Sister Azizi name mean 'Precious'. She twenty, see." She held out their ID cards, which showed they were 20 and 23.
I involuntarily exclaimed, "Twenty! My GAWD!" I couldn't believe it. I suggested, "Five thousand for the weekend, if she really is 20. Five for two nights of anything I want with both of you?"
Sri smiled happily. "Okay! You stay our place?"
I shook my head. "We'll go to City Hall and a doctor, then stay at my hotel if everything's okay. I'll pay for checkups for both of you. If she really is twenty... hot damn!"