
Between the rage and pity of hearing Sarah's whining, the beautiful woman called Mami finally relented, "Alright, but please don't disappoint and humiliate Mami. It's easy, you just need to move your body and smile seductively. Fishing your guest so that he is more passionate, then let him work. You just open your legs wide and enjoy all the touches. Remember, you are still untouched. The first relationship hurts a little, but never scream or cry because this guest wants experienced ladies not virgins."
Sarah's head suddenly dizzy at Mami's direction, she was completely blind to the man's teasing. Not that he did not know the first night was sick, but the responsibility must all be lived for the sake of his Papa.
"Don't panic, the rest of you will be hooked." Looking at Sarah's pajas face, Mami whispered as she rolled her eyes.
"Prepare first, later Mami tell your guest in the room number," said Mami and immediately turned back behind the curtain.
Sarah fixes her makeup and hair, then picks up the room key number Mami gave her. His feet trembled as he walked towards the spot, where he would hand over the most precious treasure to a person he did not know and had never met before.
Arriving at the door that showed the same number as the key in her hand, Sarah took a breath and exhaled repeatedly before she knocked on the room door. There was a male voice from inside asking him to directly open it himself.
"Hi" said Sarah. He was surprised to see the appearance of the man he would serve. In his shadow earlier he will serve a large-statured, striped old man, with a distended stomach and a bald head like most men who have excessive money in this country. While the man who sits while supporting his feet in front of him is more worthy of being called a young man.
"Hi" said the man.
Sarah stood straight in front of the stranger without knowing what to do. For a moment they looked at each other and judged each other.
"Eeh, emm Mr ... What do I want to serve?" sarah asked after a long time of silence and looked at each other. He knew this was a silly question for a high-class call-up woman, but that was the only thing that managed to come out of her mouth.
The man looked a little surprised by the question he asked. A little misbehaved, the man cleared his throat and stood up, "Hot love."
Sarah's replacement was surprised, but a second later he was able to regain control of himself. Sarah opened her shoes, then walked in seductive steps toward the young man. But just as he advanced five steps, the young man raised his hand and stopped his steps.
"What's your name?" the man asked, sounding a little nervous.
"Tidad." A second later he cursed in his heart why not use a pseudonym.
"My name is William. You can call me, Willi." The young man developed his stiff smile.
"Can we start?" ask Sarah.
"Come, sit down first." Willi pointed to the chair in front of him, "How long have you been working like this?"
"Pretty long." Sarah flicked her hair to reduce the awkwardness of lying.
"This is my first experience, can you teach me?" The young man's hands were squeezing each other. The air conditioner in this room was unable to stop the sweat of a grain of corn that appeared on his forehead.
Sarah grimaced amusedly, how could she teach the man to make love while kissing alone he had never. At least his stupidity about the experience of making love, will not be known by this guest.
"alright. Can I open it?" Sarah pointed at William's shirt buttons.
"Please" said William in a trembling voice.
No less vibrating, Sarah's fingers open one by one button William's shirt. With this close distance, he could smell the scent of a masculine perfume that seemed to anesthetize him. The chest of William's field has begun to be seen, Sarah's eyes are exactly in line with that of William's son who moves up and down irregularly.
"Then? You didn't open your dress yourself?" william asked after his shirt had come off completely and Sarah just stood still, admiring his naked upper body.
"Oh, yeah." Sarah flailing the zipper on her back.
"May I help you?" bargain William when he saw Sarah had trouble finding a reseleting of her dress.
"Bo-can." Sarah turned to turn to William.
"Your hair."
"Oh, sorry." Sarah lifted her long brown hair up and there was a defiant white nape, "Have you?"
The more down he pulls the resetting down, the more clearly Sarah's curves are visible. Jakun William moved violently, when the black breastplate was already visible. Not much different from Sarah, the girl felt like she wanted to immediately run away when she felt the cold start to hit the skin of her bare back.
"Even," said William stuttering.
Sarah turned around, her hand holding her dress so as not to slide down onto the floor. Replace William who looks difficult to open his belt.
"Let me help." Sarah offered help.
"I'm sorry, I might be a little nervous" William said shyly. 'Not only you, I'm more afraid than you, ' Sarah's inner self as she opens her guest trousers.
William raised his head unwilling to look down when Sarah's finger accidentally nudged hers. Since he sat on the SD bench, no one had ever touched him but his own hands. William begins to fidget as Sarah begins to lower her pants.
'hard.' Sarah's forehead wrinkled, zipper jeans William stuck in the middle do not want to be pulled down or back up.
"Welloooo!" Suddenly William's screaming voice in pain shocked all the guests who were in the same hallway.
Sarah panicked not knowing how. Her guest was now rolling around on the bed holding her crotch.
"Sorry, maaff, I didn't intentionally let me help." Sarah went up to the bed. He was afraid that he would get into trouble if Mami knew what had happened to this guest.
William lets Sarah get close to him and opens her pants. Gradually the pain and heat on the object of his pride was reduced.
The tip of his thing looked red and a little swollen. It seemed Sarah was less careful and too forced to pull the reseleting of her jeans, so that something that was still asleep was the victim.
"Oww, pity." Sarah looked at her guest's belongings with concern. It looked both funny and pathetic in his eyes. Hiding behind pants with reddened ends, what a pity.
"That's enough!" William stood up from the bed, fixed his pants and put his shirt back on.
"Wait a minute, why are you wearing your clothes again? We're not getting laid?"
"You think I can make love to me like this?" William angrily pointed at his beloved object that had returned to comfort in his nest.
"Please give me a chance, we'll wait a little while longer until he's cured." Sarah stood in William's way.
"I'm not interested, move away!" William shifted Sarah who was standing covering the door, but the woman held on by holding the wall to her left right.
"I'll let you out, but please promise not to report this to Mami. I need this job, I need the money." Sarah's false tears began to spread.
"alright. Now move aside."
"the money?" Sarah held out her palm.
"You're asking for payment after hurting me? You should have given me money for treatment."
"At least for me to get home in the mail tonight." Sarah kept pushy with a face.
While grieving and swearing, William reached into his pants pocket and pulled out some red sheets from his wallet.
"Thank you good man. See you soon." Sarah waved and kissed the red sheet in her hand.
"Will not!"
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