Mrs. A
The coronavirus had closed most of the studios around Tokyo, and Yui's agency was struggling to keep all of the girls occupied enough to make a living. In fact, Yui had only worked once in the last 6 months, and luckily it was a well-paid session that involved still photos and video, and it was just her posing in softcore scenarios.
Just when she was beginning to think about what she should do, Sana messaged with an offer. Yui called her and Sana excitedly told her about her latest project, which was bringing in a lot of money for her. Yui wanted to know more, and Sana explained slowly that she was doing webcam sessions for men, women and couples. What kind of sessions, Yui wondered innocently. Sana said one word, masturbation. Yui's ears flushed as she imagined the scenario.
Sana sent Yui links and instructions on how to set up her room for webcam sessions, as well as how to accept money from clients, and she even sent her one of her regular clients, an older, married woman called Mrs. A.
Half excited and half nervous, Yui set about arranging her bedroom so that she could relax on her bed, propped up by her big pillows, with the computer and webcam positioned at the foot of the bed. She also positioned her large TV, connected to the computer, directly behind the computer, so that she could see exactly what the client could see. And she was very keen to watch herself masturbating on screen.
The following night, Mrs. A messaged to schedule her 45 minute session for 9pm. Yui showered, pulled on her long socks that came to just above her knees, put on her long T-shirt pajama top that came down to the tops pf her thighs, and busied herself with some basic makeup and fluffing the pillows.
Nine o'clock clicked over on the bedside clock, and a ping sound announced that Mrs. A was online. Yui, reclining on the bed, checking herself in the large monitor behind the computer, accepted Mrs. A into the session, and they were soon introducing themselves politely.
Mrs. A was indeed married, to a high level businessman who was rarely home, and naturally she was lonely. Lonely for the company of women, rather than men, as she put it. Her regular online sessions with Sana had only recently become regular, and she was now gaining confidence in her own sexuality, and eager to play with Sana's 'cute friend'.
"Do you mind if I tell you what to do?" Mrs. A asked, her voice clear and intimate in Yui's earpiece.
"Of course not. This is my first time, so I'm really not sure what I should do," whispered Yui into her headset microphone.
"OK. Lay back so I can see all of you. Oh Yui chan, you are so beautiful, just like Sana told me."
Yui had laid back onto her big pillow, stretching her long-socked legs towards the camera, making sure to reveal her lovely thighs. She was beginning to fully understand the advantages of this kind of interaction, and she could see that she was going to enjoy it.
"Oh, it's cute. Pajamas?"
Yui nodded, and lazily ran her hands over her long T-shirt, making sure to fully outline her curvy nakedness underneath.
Mrs. A was clearly getting aroused, as her breathing became heavier in Yui's ears.
"Oh Yui chan. Lift up your top slowly, show me your sexy tummy."
Yui slowly lifted her T-shirt, revealing her pink panties, her hips, her belly button, up to just under her breasts when Mrs. A told her to stop. Knowing that her audience wanted to enjoy her stomach, Yui raised her arms above her head, stretching her tummy, arching her back, showing Mrs. A just how sexy her tummy is. She found herself thinking that this was such a turn on for her (as well as Mrs. A). Mrs. A's breathing was now filling Yui's ears. She opened her eyes to find her married acquaintance sitting on the edge of her chair, her legs spread, one hand down her panties, the other under her blouse.