From the way that Craig was able to easily get the services of that lady, it does show her principles and bottom line as well as her personality.

I was far too familiar with that face.

'Wow, is that really a man's pole'

It was how I was able to know that the poorly learnt teenagers of this generation don't even understand that it wasn't about the size.

This giant rod may seem appealing but what good is it compared to a lollipop if you can't even use it.

At least a lollipop would taste sweet but if you can't even get off a dick then it's useless.

As long as the man can utilize whatever dick size they may have, and have the best technique in the world, then it was fine.

These girls, tsk, tsk, too naive in my industry.

My senior told me that one of the best customers she met was a 20 year old freshmen of a nearby university, who wanted to lose his virginity.

He didn't have the most amazing size or girth but after visiting a couple of times.

She said, and I quote "One of the best times I have ever had."

I'm not sure if one understands the aging process of a female asian as no one in the industry actually knows how long she has been working for.

Asian girls' aging is weird. 18 they look youthful and great, from 20 to 30 they still look fine and youthful.

When they're 40-50 they just look like a mature woman but as soon as they hit 60 or greater they suddenly become an old woman.

There's no inbetween!

Then my senior would always smack me on the head as she always like to say "it's rude to ask a woman's age."

Craig's self esteem looked like it took a hit as he it seemed he suddenly came early.

The girl didn't even notice that the condom was probably getting destroyed and she might have been impregnated as she was too busy noticing me.

If Craig did this all the time then this would probably be the moment where he would take the girl into the bathroom and play with her vagina to take out his cum to make sure she didn't notice.

It was approaching 4:00pm and I needed to go, good thing he didn't ask me to cum as it would cost a lot more than $250 coming from a man.

"Hey, don't leave yet!"

The girl grabbed my arm as I was trying to grab my clothing and pulled it towards her breast.

I yanked my arm away as that was such a poor move in seduction techniques.

"At least take my number"

The girl suddenly wrote on a piece of paper that was on the table and gave me a phone number

She winked and tried to look cute but it was forced and just looked cringy. Craig had already hooked onto her arm and brought her to the bathroom as she didn't try to go against him and just went with the flow.

My guess was that she was paid to pleasure him.

The room was now empty, I was all alone and I could finally start dressing up appropriately.

The formal wear I had was requested by my client and she had long given it to me from some time ago due to her special circumstances.

This was a special service given to me which was why I was able to charge her at a slightly higher rate due to her job.

She was surprisingly fine with the fees which made me have a favorable impression of her.

With my earnest efforts for serving her, I was able to get a loyal customer on the occasion she wasn't busy.

The clothing she wanted me to wear was a full on suit, giving off a mature aura once I took off my glasses and smoothed up hair to a less messy design.

It comprised of a blue tie, white undershirt, matching blue pants and lounge jacket.

This sleek design was very difficult to keep clean but the money in trade was all worth it.

I was only one step out the door, just ONE STEP and I already hear Craig behind me scream

"WHO said you can leave!"

The voice was originally loud but it slowly lowered when he probably remembered how he got shamed and that this was a public area.

Imagine the neighbors starting to make complaints.

"I'm sorry I have an appointment"

I don't have enough time to care about this trash as I have business to attend to.

Hopefully he wasn't able to get a good look at my face without glasses, but either way, who would care about the poor guy in the back of the class that never socializes.

Slamming the door shut, this branch of love hotel has some surprisingly good sound proofing, since I couldn't hear Craig anymore.

I used the elevator to get down to the lobby as the receptionist gave a subtle wink even though I had already told him I wasn't here for that type of business.

In the lobby peacefully waiting with a laptop on the table was one of my loyal and adorable customers.

Meet Fumiko

She's apparently a high ranking official within her company that slowly climbed to the top using her pure dedication and sheer domination for a higher pay job.

At a past appointment, she mentioned she came from a humble background and with the rise of status, soon came the nagging of a mother and a father who complain she has yet to marry.

...I hope they don't discover my existence.

I only know that she does finance and business in the company but I have never heard her last name.

Even if I did, it would damage the trust between my customer and would basically cost my reputation in the process.

My curiosity should not be sated if it has such a heavy drawback.

"Hello, Boss!"

Except… she has weird requests….