Chapter 2: Kobi's Adventure
"Ok, I'll see you at 7 O'clock tomorrow night."
Kobi hung up the phone, unsure if she should have agreed to the meeting. The gentleman, a man named Peter Hopkins, had a very odd request. He wanted her to be his date for a dinner with his ex-wife and her new boyfriend. She didn't have to have sex with him. Just look sexy, talk sexy, and help him make his ex-wife jealous. She wasn't sure if he was telling her the truth, but she accepted when she met him. He sounded so heartfelt in his renewed love for his ex, and she wanted to help him out.
Kobi had been in the business a few months now and she had gotten many special requests from her clients, but this was definitely a first. As she prepared for the night, she wondered how Antonella's appointment was going.
Kobi had met Antonella about a year ago while she was still working as a hostess. They connected right away and both seemed to enjoy using their sexual prowess to get what they want. They were the perfect team. The Italian-Asian connection, they joked. The perfect alternative for the average male. If a client felt in the mood for a gorgeous blond, Antonella fit the bill. But if they wanted something more exotic, Kobi was just the flavor.
Tonight was no different. Apparently, the gentleman's ex had bad experiences with Asian women. Something about an Asian girl stealing her former boyfriend, not once but twice. So, the Ex was already bitter and jealous of Asian women, and the gentleman wanted Kobi to play that part up.
Kobi squeezed into her skintight pink kimono dress. It was not your typical kimono, as it had a much shorter bottom that stopped around her thigh, but it wrapped around her neck and was decorated in stylish floral designs like most kimonos. She threw on a pair of strappy sandals to match and left for her appointment.
She hopped into a cab and met Peter at the corner near his apartment. He was a fairly young man, probably in his late 30's. Dressed fashionably in a designer suit. They hugged and kissed before they jumped into his luxury car and went on their way. It was about a 30 minute ride to the nearby suburban town where his former home with his now ex-wife was. On the way, they went over their story to make sure they came across as credible.
They hit some unexpected traffic on the way and Kobi could tell the gentleman was getting nervous. He was sweating and fidgeting the whole time. The guy wanted the night to go perfectly and Kobi felt really bad for him and thought there had to be a way to make him relax. Since traffic was moving at a snails pace, she figured she knew just the thing to ease his mind. Without saying a word, Kobi leaned over and unzipped his pants.
"What are you doing?" Peter said.
Kobi didn't respond. She squeezed her head underneath his right arm, which was holding onto the steering wheel. As she stretched her body across the front seat, she took his cock out. He was so nervous, that it was still soft. She put the entire thing in her mouth and began sucking on it.
Peter tried to stop her, but he had to keep his eyes focused on the road. The minute he removed his hands from the wheel to reach down and lift her head up, traffic stopped again and he had to slam on the brakes to prevent from hitting the car in front.
Kobi almost choked on his cock as the car lunged forward. But she just kept on sucking, as his cock was slowly getting hard in her mouth.
"You're going to make me get into an accident," Peter pleaded.
But Kobi was relentless. She didn't stop once to come up for a breath. She just kept sucking harder and faster on his now fully erect cock.
Peter's eyes rolled toward the back of his head as he mumbled the words, "Oh...you don't have to do that...oh, my god...traffic is moving...mmmm...ohhhhhhh"
As the cars behind them began honking, Peter couldn't move.
"I'm going to cum...oh... I'm going to cum right now." He moaned.
Peter thought Kobi would stop and just give him a handjob till he came all over himself, but she just kept on sucking as his whole body convulsed and he shot his load into her mouth. She made sure she got every last drop as the horns continued to blare from the cars parked behind them.
"So are you feeling relaxed now?" Kobi asked as she sat back up.
Peter simply nodded his head, unable to put two words together to form a sentence.
"I think you better move." Kobi laughed, looking at the line of cars forming behind them.
Peter quickly put his cock back in his pants and zippered up. Then floored it.
The rest of the ride went much smoother. Traffic died down and they made it to their destination only a few minutes late.
As they got out of the car and walked up to the front door to ring the doorbell, Peter started fidgeting again. Kobi reached out her hand and held his.
"It's going to be ok. Tonight will go perfectly," she whispered.
Just then the door flung open and an attractive thin brunette dressed in an expensive red dress with matching heels and black stockings greeted them.
"Hi Peter. Glad you could join us," said the former Mrs. Hopkins.
"How are you Lucy? You look wonderful as always," responded Peter as they shared an awkward hug.
