*Thanks for the comments. The first part was pretty much a test to see if I enjoyed this so I will do my best to flesh out the story more.*
I was still keeping up the image of the good teacher at work by wearing the conservative dresses that were in fashion among Korean women but even at work sitting at my desk my thoughts would wander to my building manager's long and thick dark brown cock. I had strayed from my plans of having a quiet uncomplicated time in Korea after just one month. Getting favours through sex and becoming an amateur porn star hadn't been in the plan.
Really though, I hadn't expected to be so in demand as my long blond hair that many mistook for bleached hair turned heads. I felt sorry for the Korean girls who actually bleached their hair imagining how difficult it would be to go from jet black to blonde.
My phone buzzes and I check it hiding the screen from view. It is a message from Jinsoo, the building manager's name, and upon opening it I see his cock pointing directly at me. I quickly close it blushing. He likes to toy with me.
He seems to be permanently horny and he told me that he had acquired a taste for "riding the white horse" in India with international students while studying there.
My phone buzzes again and I check it covertly out of view of anyone.
"Dress up tonight" it says.
I keep thinking about his cryptic order during my class and mentally plan my outfit in my head.
After classes finish walking home but my dress feels restrictive and baggy making me look like a nun or something. I am young, there are no consequences back home and I can show off I think to myself.
I choose a black dress with sequins on it that I had kept in hopes of going as flapper on halloween more than anything that I would wear seriously. After a few adjustments, some work with a sewing kit and the addition of leggings brought from a convenience store I could play the part of someone who looks sexy and sophisticated.
Sitting on my much wider couch and spacious room I open the picture he sent me and start touching my clit. Usually I hate these kinds of pictures but I miss the feeling of his big cock inside of me. As I'm getting close I hear a knock on the door.
He appears dressed in an elegant suit looking handsome and well groomed with a short trimmed beard.
"How are you enjoying the new apartment?"
"I love it," I say.
"I realize that I may not have been the best gentleman so I thought that you could accompany me for dinner tonight," he says.
I was expecting role play but he's serious!
"I would love to" I say.
We take his car, a black BMW.
"We need to make a stop on the way there," he says.
He parks the car and we walk down a set of stairs into what I realize is a sex shop.
I blush but he tells me to relax.
We walk around the aisles of onaholes and fake mouths until we get to the vibrators.
"I want to make this interesting" he says as he holds up a box.
He pays the clerk and I head for the door but he stops me.
"No back here," he says while grinning and opening the box.
He leads me behind a curtain into a back area and he turns me around bending me over.
Expecting his cock, I jump when I feel a small sex toy being pushed into my pussy.
"Already wet? I should have expected," he says.
He pushes it in deeper and I moan before remembering that the clerk is still nearby.
