I was travelling to Honk Kong for the first time ever. It wasn't a business trip, but rather my overall fascination with Asian women. Specifically, having sex with Asian women. I had heard and researched online that there were some absolutely amazing escorts in Honk Kong that would do anything with you. As I was not with anyone, having had my fiancée break off our engagement a few months earlier, I felt I deserved to go and indulge in the sins of the flesh. I had money, so taking a few week trip was not out of the question.
The flight was longer than I expected, but I kept myself amused by both thinking about the girls I wanted to have sex with, and reading some xxx rated stories about Asian women. I also fell asleep for a good long while. Eventually we landed at Hong Kong International Airport, and I started the process of customs and getting my baggage. The cute woman at the customs desk asked what I was in the country for. I would have loved to say to fuck her, but that would probably be bad. "Just for pleasure -- site seeing, and so forth."
"Enjoy Hong Kong," she told me brightly as she stamped my passport.
I went out to the main concourse, and found my luggage at the carousel. I just needed a taxi to my hotel, which I picked in the Kowloon area of Hong Kong. There were supposed to be a good selection of massage and other places like that around it. After getting in the car, the cabbie asked in mostly clear English where I wanted to go. I told him the Eaton Hotel.
"You here on business, or pleasure?" He asked me.
"Pleasure," I told him.
You call Lily, you want anything," he told me, and fished a card out. It had a picture of a naked Asian girl turned away from the camera so all I could see was her back and perfect ass. She was looking over her shoulder in a come-hither way. There was writing in both Chinese and English and it appeared her rates were $550HK for a session. Since I thought it was about 78 HKD to 10 US, which was pretty cheap. Sex with this girl for about $80? Wow, I was going to have a good time here.
There was some traffic, but eventually he let me off at my hotel, and reminded me to call Lily. I went into the hotel and up to the counter. My reservation was on file, and in short order, I was up in my room. It was small in comparison to most hotel rooms in western countries, but it appeared clean and ordered. I felt weary from the trip, but elated to be here, and horny as all heck. I jumped in the shower, and scrubbed everything, making sure I even got a finger in my ass to rub some soap around. I wanted to be fresh for the evening's fun. I'm not a tall guy -- standing only 5'7", and I'm built pretty slight, with light brown hair and blue eyes. I also had, at least what I considered, decent equipment to work with. My balls were tight, not hanging down, and my cock is about 8" long with a big fat mushroom head. I kept my public hair trimmed and short as it made my dick look bigger.
When I got out of the shower, I considered using the Internet or something similar to find some entertainment, but I also considered the card I was given by the cabbie. I took it out. There was a web site address on it. This was getting better -- at least I could see what I was going to be buying. I opened my tablet and searched for the WiFi signal. It was quite strong, and in a moment I had an IP address. I accepted the terms and conditions from the hotel without reading them, and put in Lily's web site.
It seemed like a fairly well done site, showing a girl -- that I assumed to be Lily -- in various outfits. I gathered from the text that Google Translate deciphered that you could pick an outfit. I scanned them all. Business woman -- pass. Teacher? Interesting, but pass. Dominatrix? Again, pass. Then I saw schoolgirl. In the picture Lily was wearing a knee length pleated gray skirt, knee high white socks, patent black leather shoes, a white top with open blaze, and some form of tie or cravat. Her hair was braided into pigtails and hung down the side of her face. She looked amazingly hot, like an anime show come to life, and what made it hotter -- I think -- is that she also looked like she was fifteen. I clicked on the image to bring up the complete gallery. It showed her in seductive shots, lifting her skirt to reveal the white panties underneath, one with her legs spread and her shirt unbuttoned -- nothing was showing, but it was still awesome. I realized I was hard just looking at these few pictures. Decision made, I picked up the hotel phone and called the number on the card.
It rang twice, and a light and lyrical voice came on the line, "Qing wen nin shi shei?"
I don't speak any Asiatic languages, so I was at a loss. I decided to barge ahead, "Hello, is this Lily?"
"Ah, English?" the sweet voice said, "You're American?"
"Yes," I confirmed, "I got your card from my cabbie on the way from the airport."
"You're looking for companionship, maybe?" she said. God her voice, even the accent that sounded so specific to oriental people who learned English as a second language, was such a turn on. I couldn't help but put my hand around my dick.
"Uh, yes." What else could I say?
"You come to me, or I come to you?" I almost snickered when she said come. I thought she might have put extra emphasis on the word specifically.
"I don't know my way around the city. Maybe you can come here?"
"Where are you staying?"
"I'm at the Eaton, room 312." I realized I was masturbating just listening to her. I took my hand off my cock deliberately. I didn't want to shoot a load and not be at my best when this girl got here.
"Ok," she said, "You want for now?"
"Please," I told her. "Also, I was on your web site."
"You want me to wear an outfit? Role play?" She dropped her voice on the 'role play', and it sent chills up my spine.
"Uh, yes, the school girl?"
"hǎo," she said then added, "Good. I see you in 30 minutes? What is your name?"
"David," I told her.
"zài jiàn," she said, and was gone.
I realized I didn't discuss money with her, so I checked my wallet. I had just about 5000 HKD. The card said 550. I counted out the money and found an envelope in the room supplies and put the money in there. I put an additional 1000 in the desk just in case. I wasn't stupid, this was an unknown woman coming to my room. I took all of my valuable -- my wallet, passport, phone, and watch -- and I put them in the room safe. I then hid the key under the potted plant in the corner of the room. I was wondering if I should get dressed again, or if just the bathrobe I had on was sufficient. I was still trying to decide when there was a light knock at the door. I tied the belt, bringing the robe closed and went to the door to look through the peephole.
Standing in the hallway was an absolute vision. It was definitely the girl in the pictures on the web site, and she was wearing the complete school girl outfit and carrying a book satchel as well. I opened the door.