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Chapter 11 Part 1 Escorts, Wedding, and Feiyi
"Excuse me, miss, I dropped a towel."
In the hotel's ground floor buffet, a middle-aged man, having just finished his meal and rubbing his stomach, pointed to a white towel on the ground and addressed a passing waitress.
"Yes, sir."
The waitress frowned but still bent down gracefully legs crossed at the c and's plans then she alves, knees bent, waist leaning forward, upper body bowed, perking her hips and stretching her hand for the towel.
Right then, the man's dining companions began to snicker.
Just as the waitress's hand touched the towel, she felt a chill below her tight uniform skirt had been yanked up by the man, and then, even colder, her underwear was being pulled down to her knees.
"Sir, please don't, not here in the restaurant."
She tried to straighten up, but a hand pressed her back, preventing her.
The man had already pulled out his dick, aimed it at the waitress's pussy, and encouraged by the claps of his tablemates drove in. Now the only thing the waitress could do was shake her hips and take the man's thrusts.
The rest of the restaurant's guests were unfazed by this; they went about enjoying their food. Other waitresses, seeing their colleague being raped, paid no more attention after all, the next girl pressed down and fucked might just be themselves.
Passing the buffet entrance, I heard the moaning and noticed a sign at the door: "Private Association: Not Open to the Public. Kindly Excuse."
"This association has cash to burn rented three full guest floors, booked the entire buffet, and brings in college girls every night for overnight escort."
I checked my new phone past 6 p.m., already getting dark. The bus picking up the college escorts was almost here.
Since the guests stayed at our hotel, the escorts were our responsibility, so greeting the bus fell to me.
It's common during government, business, or industry conferences to recruit college or high school girls as overnight escorts naturally for a fee. Schools split the money with the girls, depending on the school's scruples.
Escort work has rules: a girl enters the assigned room to serve the guest, cannot leave until morning, then all girls depart together.
Guests can't swap rooms or escorts without paying extra but by paying more, one can have two or three escorts, or keep them extra nights.
Every college recruits new girls each year selecting them through interviews, photographs, and videos for the organizer to choose from. A young female teacher handles negotiations and leads the group; she too is an escort.
Getting assigned to the escort team is hotly desired it's lucrative and an affirmation of looks and figure.
Most important: it lets girls mingle with accomplished men, and after sex, gain much life and work experience through pillow talk after all, naked conversation is more open.
Some even find romance sometimes a client, close in age, will become a boyfriend, with contact info exchanged after the event.
Tonight, the hotel was boisterous; besides the buffet, next door the banquet hall was hosting a wedding. The newlyweds and bridesmaids greeted guests at the entrance the bride radiant in a tight, low-cut white gown, bridesmaids in pink.
As I'd learned, at weddings, brides and bridesmaids are the main "playthings."
There's even a local saying: "Touching the bride's breast means blessings fill the house; poking the bride's pussy brings even more fortune."
"Come on, honey, hurry up!"
A couple hurried past, smartly dressed, the man in a suit, the woman in a deep V mermaid dress with a swinging peachy bottom I couldn't help but sneak a few looks.
The bus was not here yet, so I admired the wedding entrance.
The groom hugged an old friend, then introduced his new wife. Shaking hands after, the friend remarked, "Wow, sis-in-law is gorgeous and busty. You did my wife so many times; now you're married, I'm getting revenge."
All four laughed. The friend tugged the bride's dress the special fabric for weddings allowed various "games" and her pearly breasts popped out, bouncing a bit. The friend grabbed both her nipples, declaring, "Touch the bride's breasts, blessings abound. Damn, they're so soft and smooth."
"Ha, what a player!"
The groom started groping the friend's wife under the convenient neckline. Both women just looked down and laughed good-naturedly.
After getting their fill, the men laughed, let go, and the bride fixed her dress with help. But not satisfied, the friend copped a feel of the bridesmaid's chest though embarrassed, she only giggled back.
The couple walked into the hall, arms entwined. At the feast, no doubt there would be more "festivities," but that was not my concern.
I next strolled to the front of the hotel, just as a bus arrived the college girls were here!
The driver pulled up expertly; the doors opened and a flurry of laughing female voices poured out, followed by a slightly older woman: "Classmates, tonight's escort work is here don't rush out; teacher goes first."
Light footsteps sounded, and the university's young female teacher led the way. She was here to oversee the girls, but as an escort herself, she wore only three colors: black, white, and red.
White was her skin all over; black, her hair and eyes; red, the blush on her cheeks, lips, and areolas.
Completely naked, shapely and flawless, she was truly impressive. "Hello, Mr. Chen, sorry, we only have 38 tonight, not the requested 40."
"Oh? Why?"
"Well, two girls were suddenly sent by their families to serve someone else. For unmarried women, their family can decide; our school can't help that."
"Too bad. Have everyone come off; let's check names. I'll figure out the missing two."
"Thank you for understanding."
Soon, a stream of equally delectable, nude university girls, almost all in those three colors, filed off.
Not strictly three, of course a few had dyed hair. One with chestnut hair spotted me and beamed: "Yayi, it's really you."
She skipped over and threw her arms around my waist, her breasts warm and soft against my chest completely nude this time, not even a scrap of cloth.
"Feiyi! Haha, I'm glad to see you, too."
"I heard our contact was named Chen Yayi; I wondered if it was you."
"It's me. I picked your school your cousin recommended it."
"Thank you! Now I can pay her back, too."
She grabbed my hand, placed it on her breast. I squeezed gently, my other hand sliding to her hip.
First time seeing her I missed my chance her breasts untouched! Dammit…
"Your cousin will be pleased."
The feel of her breast brought back memories of Yingzhi my first woman in this world.
"Yayi, my cousin and brother-in-law ask after you. Let's meet soon all three!"
"Of course, let's try a double."
Feiyi giggled, leaned up, and whispered: "Come up tonight, you haven't had a real go with me yet."
I grinned, whispering in her ear, "Don't tease. You're working tonight."
She flashed disappointment, but before she could say more, the teacher called out: "Feiyi, come here!"
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