Seven years ago, before Covid, I had the opportunity to make several business trips to the Philippines. I made three trips that year and found the city of Manila, the people, and the culture fascinating. The experience opened my eyes to a way of life that's very different from what I've been accustomed to in the states, simpler and more genuine. The experience also gave me an opportunity to explore my long-time fantasy of being with a woman. While I'm not a lesbian, I’m most definitely attracted to women, and I find Asian women with their petite figures, silky dark hair, and cat-like eyes particularly alluring.
The trip was a long, twenty-four-hour trek with multiple connections. The first thing I noticed when I stepped off the plane in Manila was the incredible humidity; you could cut the air with a knife. I never thought I’d find another place that was more humid than Fort Lauderdale where I live, but I was obviously wrong.
When I finally arrived at the Manila Marriott, a five-star resort with wonderful amenities, all I wanted to do was chill. Once I checked in, I unpacked my things and took a walk to get familiar with the hotel. I laid low the first night, eating dinner at the lounge and talking with the barmaid, Jessel.
As the week progressed, I was able to quickly settle into a routine which included a nightly trip to the hotel lounge for a glass of wine and dinner. People watching was part of my nightly routine, a habit I developed after numerous airport layovers and lengthy hotel stays. It's fascinating what you observe when you people watch. On this particular night I couldn't help noticing several young Filipinas paired with middle-aged, non-Filipino men. Jessel told me that these women were escorts, illegal in the Philippines but common. Since most jobs pay very little here, many women with limited education take to escorting as a means of supporting their families. Nearly all hotels in Manila tolerate this practice and allow escorts in their hotels, largely because they value their guests and don’t want to embarrass them or negatively impact their stay.
The following night I went to the bar as usual; I prefer sitting at the bar rather than at a table so I can chat a with the bartender or barmaid on duty that night. The was only bar stool was one beside a young, pretty Filipina woman, so I grabbed it. The woman was sipping a glass of white wine and nibbling on a plastic straw. Wearing a short blue, low cut dress, she was well accessorized with a gold necklace, bracelet, and a gold watch. Her fine, silky straight dark hair flowed down below her shoulders, so different than my own medium-length sandy blonde hair. She was very attractive; I was immediately drawn to her.
I ordered my usual Pinot Grigio and Jessel served me. Taking my first sip, the young woman glanced my way and smiled.
"Hello," I said.
"Hi. How are you?" she asked.
Given the way she was dressed and her age I assumed that she was an escort. I was curious, so I asked her a loaded question. "I'm well, thanks. Are you a guest in the hotel?"
"Me? Oh no, sweetie. I was supposed to meet someone here, but he didn't show. So, I thought I'd have a glass of wine before I went home."
"Well, his loss I guess," I said with an embarrassing smile. "I'm a guest here. I arrived on Sunday."
She nodded and smiled. "What do you do?" she asked.
"I'm a trainer for a large US-based bank. I’m here to train a staff of about forty people."
"Is this your first time in Manila?" she asked.
"Does it show?" I snickered.
"Well, I don't see too many woman travelers alone here, so just curious. Are you here alone or with others? How are you enjoying Manila?"
"I'm enjoying the city a lot. The people are great. So is the food. But to answer your first question, yes, I’m here alone but two of my associates are staying in another hotel. I prefer the Marriott so I can earn the hotel points. Too bad about your date though."
"Yeah. That happens sometimes. Asshole. I come all the way out here for nothing. Spend money on a Grab and he's not here."
"I'm sorry. That sucks," was all I could think of saying.
"That's ok. It’s not the first time. It happens.” She took a sip of wine then asked, “What about you, sweetie? What are you doing tonight? Would you like some company? she asked and flipped me a quick wink.
So, my assumption was correct. "Uh, what do you mean?" I asked as I felt myself blushing, feeling a bit stupid.
"I can keep you company tonight. Go back to your room. We can do anything you want."
"Well, I appreciate the offer, but I don't think so. Early morning tomorrow, you know?" That was my excuse.
"Ok sweetie, but if you change your mind and want some company before you leave you can find me here." She pulled out a pen and scribbled on a cocktail napkin then slid it over to me. She signed her name, Nina, and added a link to a website. She finished the last of her wine and squeezed my hand. "You can find me here, sweetie. I'm available any time if you change your mind. I'm good company. Have a nice evening," Nina said.
I was a bit taken back. Was I actually propositioned by an escort? I thought to myself. I've never slept with a woman before and certainly never with a professional, but I fantasied about having a lesbian encounter since I was in college. It was definitely something I wanted to try, so truthfully, the proposition piqued my interest. I folded the napkin neatly and placed it in my purse, then ordered another glass of wine and a club sandwich.
After dinner and a third glass of pinot I meandered to the elevator and rode it to my floor. Once safely in my room, reflecting on my conversation with the pretty woman, I pulled out the napkin and grabbed my iPad. Slightly buzzed, I typed the escort service's website into my browser. It brought me to a home page, Manila Courtesans. Wow, there must have been thirty-five or forty girls on the site, all different shapes, sizes, and ages, one prettier than the next. I scrolled down the page and found Nina. Her photos were current and accurate; it was definitely her. I clicked on her profile and found that she offered several services including meeting with couples and, yes, lesbian bookings too. I was also pleasantly surprised to find how affordable she and all girls were. Five thousand pesos for two hours and 10,000 pesos for 12 hours. That translates to less than $100 for two hours. An overnight booking cost slightly less than $200!
I Googled ‘Nina Manila Escort’ and found several reviews for her. All her clients gave her high marks, but I was really interested in reviews from women. I was delighted to find two very positive reviews from women clients. One woman, never having had a lesbian experience before, described being with Nina as exhilarating and liberating, 'the perfect escort for a first same sex experience'. The other described how Nina had brought a friend with her for a lesbian threesome. Now, that piqued my interested! A threesome with two women would be amazing, to say the least. I closed my iPad and turned the TV on but couldn't focus on the programming. I was really turned on thinking about being with Nina and possibly Nina and another woman. I slipped my hand under my panties and began touching myself. I rubbed my clit with my thumb; I was so wet! It didn't take long to have an orgasm. That did the trick. I turned off the lights and soon fell asleep.
Fast forward two months. As I was preparing for my next trip, I frequented Nina’s escorting site every week or so, eyeing new escorts and reading reviews on the ones who I found attractive, but invariably I always returned to Nina. I was drawn to her; her gorgeous brown eyes and silky long dark brown hair. I thought about her daily.
Travel day arrived and I boarded the plane. Midway in flight I decided I would book Nina when I arrived in Manila. I’m turning forty next week and life is short, I rationalized. So, I’m going to give myself an early birthday present, and I couldn’t think of a better one than spending an evening with Nina! I also couldn’t think of a better way to fulfill my fantasy then with a professional halfway around the world. After all, this was the perfect opportunity to do it in complete privacy; no one, including my husband, would ever know, I further rationalized.
Multiple flight delays made my trip much longer, twice as long as my first trip, so when I finally arrived at the Manila Marriott at 1:00 pm Philippine time, I was plum exhausted. Between the long flights and the heat and humidity, even worse than before, I was ready for a nap.
I entered my room at 1:45 pm, and despite my weariness, I pulled up Nina’s escorting website on my iPad. I typed the phone number into my Viber app and with my heart racing, texted her escort service. I received a response within a few seconds – great response time! I inquired about Nina’s availability and moments later they replied, confirming her availability for this evening. Fantastic, I thought. After verifying that I was legit by calling me in my hotel room, the escort representative confirmed my three-hour booking for 8:00 pm. It was done! I requested that Nina text me when she arrived because I wanted to bypass the typical practice at the front desk to call me to ask permission to send her to my room. That would be a bit embarrassing.
I unpacked my luggage, took a cool shower, then slipped into bed for a quick nap. Despite my excitement about this evening, I crashed quickly, waking around 5:00 pm, courtesy of the familiar ping from my phone, a Viber text from Nina that read, Looking forward to seeing you at 8:00 pm. My heart raced, and after correcting several typos due to nervous fingers, I managed to compose, Looking forward to seeing you too.
I ordered room service, the typical club sandwich, and a glass of pinot, and started deciding what to wear for the evening. That decision proved to be more challenging than I thought. Should I wear a dress, or a blouse, or just a tee shirt and shorts? I changed my mind about a half a dozen times before I settled on simple outfit consisting of a white collared polo and blue shorts. I laid them out on the bed and waited for my dinner to arrive.
Room service arrived in about twenty minutes. I took a few bites of my sandwich and munched on some fries, but that was it; I was too nervous to eat a full meal but did manage to finish my wine. I found myself anxiously looking at my watch, 6:05 pm, 6:28 pm, 6:50pm, so I decided to shower again. The warm water felt good and helped calm my nerves. After washing my body and my hair I took out my razor. I shaved my legs and lathered my pubes for a quick trim; however, as I began trimming my pubes, I got a little carried away with the razor and ended up shaving my entire pubic area. I had never done that before. The area was incredibly sensitive as the warm water splashed against my now bare skin. It was a pretty cool feeling.
Once out of the shower, I dried myself with a large bath sheet and put on a pair of soft cotton underwear and slipped into my shorts. I pulled my polo over my outstretched arms, skipping the bra, and I was ready. I looked at myself in the mirror. Not bad for a thirty-nine-year-old mother of two, soon to be forty, I thought.
7:28 pm. Still a half an hour to go. I anxiously paced back and forth, looking out the window, and changing the TV channels. I was sitting on the bed channel surfing when my phone pinged. It was 7:59 pm. I knew it had to be Nina. Right on time. I felt flushed and my heart raced as I picked up my phone. I took two deep breaths, unlocked the phone with face ID, and read the message. Yes! A message from Nina on my Viber app that she had just arrived and was waiting for me in the lobby. I texted back that I was on my way down.
My heart raced again when I entered the elevator. I felt like it was ready to jump out of my chest! I pressed the button for the lobby and the elevator stopped momentarily on the fourth floor. A middle-aged couple entered. I smiled at them and they smiled back; if they only knew who I was meeting. We rode together to the lobby, feeling more anxious as we passed each floor. The doors opened and I politely motioned for the couple to exit in front of me. I followed close behind. Stepping out of the elevator and turning the corner, I saw Nina sitting on the leather sofa. She was wearing a white sleeveless top with dark green cotton shorts. She looked adorable; so cute and petite.
"Hi. Nina?" I said as I approach her.
"Hello Natalie. I remember you! Yeah. We talked at the bar a couple of months ago." She stood and gave me a hug and kissed my cheek. Her perfume was sweet and aromatic.
"Nat. My friends call me Nat. And yes, that was me," I said as I stared into her beautiful brown eyes.
"So good to see you again Nat. How have you been, sweetie," Nina asked.
I blushed. "I've been well, thanks. Can I buy you a drink?"
"That sounds lovely," Nina said.
We strolled to the lounge, about a three- or four-minute walk through the marbled corridor. We walked in unison, my legs shaking as we passed several cocktail tables with guests sitting and talking. As they looked up when we passed by, I wondered if they knew what I was up to. My paranoia, I'm sure.
When we arrived at the lounge, Jessel asked, "The usual pinot, ma'am?"
"Yeah, that would be great, Jessel,"
"I'll have the same," Nina said.
Jessel served us and we found a cocktail table in the corner next to a window; as private as was available.
We raised our glasses. “To a nice evening with my new friend,” Nina said as we toasted.
I took a sip of wine, then said, "Nina, I have to be honest with you. I've never done anything like this before. I’ve never been with a woman and certainly haven’t been with an escort before, so I'm a little nervous and not sure, well, you know, what do to."
Nina reached out and held my hand. "I understand, dear," she said with a warm, reassuring smile. “We're going to have a nice evening, sweetie. Just relax and enjoy your wine."
I took a deep breath, smiled, and took a big sip of wine. Nina’s outgoing personality made conversation flow freely. She was inquisitive, yet professional, not probing too deeply on a personal level, but asking questions about me. She was definitely a professional and knew how to put me at ease. And it worked. Between the wine and the conversation, it didn't take long for me to begin feeling more relaxed.
I learned that Nina had been escorting for a little over a year, and when I asked Nina if she enjoyed escorting, she laughed. "Well, fifty-fifty, sweetie. I do it because I need the money for my family. Sometimes I like it. Most clients treat me OK, but mostly they just want to fuck me. After they cum they have me leave. A lot of clients ask me to leave even before our time is up."
"Do you have regular clients?" I asked.
"I have a few, yes, and those are the good ones. They usually like to spend time with me, like now. That makes it nice."
"Do you have any female clients?"
She shook her head. "No. I've had a couple of women clients but not regulars. All are men. I have one couple I see every few months."
"Do you prefer couples?"
"Well, I like couple bookings because the money is good, but it's twice the work,” she said laughingly. “Being with one person is easier. Less work with one," she said with another laugh.
"That makes sense. How about another glass of wine?" I asked.
"Sure, but let’s take it upstairs. Is that ok?" she said.
The butterflies returned. "Ok. That sounds good." It was obvious that Nina was ready to take the next step. The question was, was I?
I walked to the bar and asked Jessel for two more pinot's and settled the tab. When I returned to the table Nina was collecting her handbag, and we proceeded toward the corridor to the lobby. The butterflies were still dancing in my stomach, making the three-minute walk feel like a three-hour walk.
Nina held my hand as we passed the lobby and headed toward the elevators. It made me a little self-conscious; what were people going to think seeing two women holding hands in a hotel lobby? But at this point I didn’t care; the wine certainly helped.
I pressed the up button and the elevator door opened. Moments after inserting my room key and pushing the button for the fifteenth floor, the doors closed and the elevator began its ascent. Nina clenched my hand, and when the elevator announced, fifteenth floor, the doors opened and we strolled hand in hand down the corridor toward my room.
I waved my room key above the door latch and heard the familiar click as the door unlocked, and we entered. More butterflies. The room was dimly lit; I kept just one lamp on in the corner for ambient light.
Once inside I retrieved two cold bottles of water from the mini fridge and handed one to Nina. I opened mine and took a large sip; the cold water was refreshing. I then led Nina to a small grey love seat and reached for a white envelope sitting on the coffee table containing the 6,000 pesos. I handed it to Nina who, without opening it, placed it in her handbag.
"Thank you, sweetie," she said. She held my hand again and gave me a peck on the cheek, and I felt a warm shiver.
After taking a few sips of water Nina asked me if it was ok if she took a quick shower.
"Of course. Feel free and take your time," I answered.
"I'll be right back, sweetie." Nina squeezed my hand, stood, and walked toward the bathroom.
I heard the bathroom door close and the shower turn on. I downed my wine and opened the Spotify app on my phone and selected a cool-jazz station. As the saxophone played, I pulled back the comforter, removed my clothes, save for my panties, and slipped under the cool, crisp white sheets, anxiously awaiting my escort’s return. I picked up my phone to check for any messages as a way to keep me occupied. Unfortunately, there was none, so I placed the phone on the night table and lay back. Should I turn on the TV, I asked myself. Of course not, silly. The music is just fine.
When I heard the water stop running my heart raced again. I pulled the sheets above my naked breasts and stared at the bathroom door. What was only a minute seemed like a lot longer before the door opened. Nina turned off the bathroom light and my beautiful escort appeared in a shiny satin copper chemise. She had pinned up her gorgeous silky hair with a black scrunchy claw. She was captivating.
Nina smiled and lay beside me, on my left. She smelled so delightful. I took a deep breath as she leaned to her side and gently stroked my face with her delicate fingers. I took another deep breath and placed my left hand on her soft thigh. Her skin was silky smooth. Nina gazed into my eyes and lifted my head slightly. “Ok if I kiss you?” she asked.
“Of course,” I whispered. The kiss was light, a peck actually, our lips barely touching.
“That was nice,” I muttered.
“You have such soft lips,” Nina replied, and she kissed me again. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, then returned her kiss.
As our embrace became deeper and more passionate, I felt my pussy becoming wet; I get wet very easily. I parted my lips slightly, an offering for Nina’s tongue to enter my mouth. I was delighted when my invitation was promptly accepted, and as Nina’s tongue touched mine, my body stiffened and my legs tightened. Sensing my tension, Nina slipped her hand beneath the sheets to caress my breast, causing me to sigh. I closed my eyes and placed my hand behind her head, pulling her closer as our kissing became more fervent.
Nina began kissing my neck with her soft lips, then slowly moved to my chest, gently kissing my breasts. When her tongue came upon my nipple, I shuddered and reclined further. Her tongue performed pirouettes around each nipple, making them grow hard and erect, and as she licked them, I ran my fingers through her silky hair. I gently guided her head downward as Nina left a trail of saliva behind as she descended. I felt my panties, now moist, clinging to my pussy as she kissed her way downward.
Nina tenderly kissed my stomach, applying gentle pecks as she worked her way to my pubic area. After a few more light pecks, she positioned herself between my legs. Nina appeared to marvel at the sight of my wet panties, and she lightly blew on the wet spot, sending shivers up my spine. I glanced down as Nina gently touched the area with her index finger, pressing lightly just below my clit. I trembled at her delicate yet deliberate touch and closed my eyes, allowing my head to fall onto the soft pillow below.
Nina slowly removed my panties, peeling them back, slipping them down my thighs. I heard her gasp, undoubtedly pleased with the sight of my cleanly shaved pussy.
“Oh. I like that you shaved. You have a beautiful pussy.”
My head was spinning and I tried to respond, but all I could do was muster was an inaudible murmur. I lifted my hips to allow her to more easily remove my underwear, and Nina slipped them below my knees. One by one she gently lifted each ankle and removed my panties.
She kissed my inner thighs, tickling them with her lips and wet tongue. Her kisses were soft, and her touch was light yet calculated, grazing my thighs with her fingernails; she knew exactly what she was doing. Nina kissed her way lower to my knees and caressed the very sensitive area just below my knees. She gently caressed my shins with her soft fingers; my arousal was growing to a level I hadn’t felt in years. I could literally feel my juices oozing and dripping out of my pussy. She was driving my crazy!
As she kissed her way toward my pussy, I felt my legs begin to tremble. I was so fucking aroused! Nina wrapped her arms around my hips and placed her head just above my pussy. She gently pecked around my pubic area and licked the ultra-sensitive area between my thighs and pussy. She briefly paused, then using both thumbs and index fingers, gently spread my pussy lips. I took a deep breath and clenched the bed sheets, anticipating the inevitable. Seconds later, Nina flattened her tongue and licked the entire length of my pussy from bottom to top in one painfully slow motion. I gasped when her tongue touched my clit, now very swollen and hard, and she expertly licked it, circling it softly. I felt an orgasm quickly building.
Nina licked and sucked my clit simultaneously and the pleasure was indescribable; no one had ever done that to me before. I was moaning uncontrollably and on the brink of an orgasm. When she slipped her fingers inside me, I immediately climaxed, moaning and trembling as wave after wave of pure bliss soared through me. I thrashed my head from side to side as my entire body shook. I hadn’t had an orgasm like that in a very long time!
As my orgasm finally subsided, Nina lay by my side and we kissed. I ran my fingers through her hair, now freed from her scrunchy, and caressed her shoulders as our tongues once again explored each other's mouths.
“That was amazing, Nina.”
“I’m so glad. I enjoyed it too. You have such a beautiful pussy.”
I had an overwhelming desire to taste her. I needed to taste her. With our lips locked in a deep French kiss, I gently guided her on her back and peeled back her chemise. Her breasts were small and pert, and her nipples were very long and erect. I sucked each one, taking them between my lips, flicking my tongue over them as I gently sucked.
I continued sliding her chemise lower, now resting on her hips, and kissed her flat stomach, inching my way south. Nina uttered a soft whisper, "That feels so good. Lick me. Please lick me."
I didn’t answer but instead stared into her stunning brown eyes and removed her chemise completely. I tossed it on the floor beside the bed, then pulled her panties below her hips. She too was cleanly shaven, and her pussy glistened in the shadowy dim light. I slid her panties off and let them fall to the floor, resting beside her chemise, and lay between her legs.
This was my first time going down on a woman, and understandably I was a tad apprehensive, so I simply tried to replicate what Nina did to me. I paused for a moment to admire her beautiful pink pussy, then closed my eyes softly licked the folds of Nina’s pussy. She tasted and smelled amazing. When I began lightly sucking on her lips, Nina gasped. She spread her legs wider, prompting me to wrap my arms around her petite hips, and taking a deep breath, I licked the entire length of her wet pussy. She moaned and shuddered as I gently licked her small but engorged clit. I circled it with the tip of my tongue, encircling it. When I boldly inserted my tongue inside her, she buckled hard. I could tell Nina enjoyed my tongue penetrating her, so I inserted it each time after licking her clit. Nina’s head rocked back and forth, and when she pushed my face into her, I licked her more feverishly, bringing her to an orgasmic state.
"Oh God. I'm coming. I'm coming," Nina yelled in her Filipina accent. She lifted her hips and I was treated to a flood of her sweet nectar. She rocked back and forth, her body trembling and shaking and I strained to keep my mouth glued to her pussy.
Once her orgasm subsided Nina cuddled beside me, and I caressed her silky hair, occasionally kissing her sweaty forehead. Nina softly caressed my forearm, her touch so gentle and soothing.
“Are you sure this was your first time with a woman? You did very good for your first time,” Nina said with a smile.
“Yes, it is, and I really enjoyed it. Actually, more than I thought I would,” I replied.
I was surprised how I actually enjoyed going down on Nina. While I enjoy sucking cock, a lot, licking pussy; the smell and taste is intoxicating. I could have eaten her all night!
I was very comfortable laying with Nina and basking in the afterglow of or lovemaking, but Nina had other things in mind. Her kisses became more passionate, and she began pinching my nipples, which I absolutely love! Nina slithered her way down my body until her face was inches away from my pussy, then she turned around and lay above me. Soon we were locked in a hot sixty-nine. Her musky scent filled my senses as I licked her pussy again. She tasted so damn good; I couldn't get enough of her. We licked each other's wet pussies for at least a half an hour, orgasming multiple times. When we were though our faces were glistening, and our juices mingled while we kissed.
Unfortunately, it was nearing 10:45. The time had come for the evening to end. Nina asked if she could take a shower. "Of course, but only if I can join you," I giggled. We washed each other and made out in the shower. It was erotic and a nice crescendo to a special evening.
Nina got dressed and reserved a ride via Grab app (the Philippine version of UBER).
"I'm here through next week. I'd like to see you again, Nina, if you think you'll be available."
"Of course, sweetie," she said. "You can book me directly instead of going through the agency; this way I can get all of the money."
"What about next Friday?' I asked.
"Sure, sweetie.”
“Great! But let me ask you a question, Nina? Do you by chance have an escort friend that you can bring along, you know, for a threesome?”
“You want a threesome? Yes, I can bring a friend with me for a threesome, or just me. Whatever you want,” Nina said with a smirky smile.
My heart skipped a beat. "Oh my God, YES! A threesome would be awesome. Yes. I’ve fantasized about that for years. Can you let me know for sure if we can do that?"
"Yes, of course, sweetie. I have a friend that I do threesomes with, so I'll contact her and let you know," she said.
Nina received a ping on her phone that her Grab had arrived. She kissed me good-bye and said, "Good night, sweetie. I'll be in touch."
"Can't wait," I said and walked her to the door. We kissed one more time and she left the room.
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It was a long week. I was so looking forward to Friday, so much so that I found it difficult to focus on my job. I was distracted each day, looking at my phone, eager to find a note from Nina. By Wednesday I was tempted to contact her but didn't want to be a bother, so I decided to be patient and wait another day before following up with her. Still, Friday was on my mind nearly twenty-four-seven. Hopefully, she didn't forget me, I kept thinking.
I woke up Thursday morning to find that patience really is a virtue, because when I checked my phone there was a message from Nina. Hi sweetie. I hope you are well. We are on for Friday with me and my friend Reena. See you at 8:00!
I nervously scoured the escort site for Reena. Well, I was more than pleased when I came upon her photos. Reena was adorable, with flowing light brown hair and gorgeous brown eyes that suggested a hint of Japanese descent. The multi-color tattoo above her left breast sporting a lovely butterfly and the words I Love Family added intrigue. The reviews on Reena were favorable, so I knew that I was in good company with her and Nina.
I texted Nina with my approval and requested a four-hour booking. Absolutely looking forward to seeing you again.
Nina replied about fifteen minutes later. Noted, sweetie. Four hours. 25,000 pesos (around $400).' I could hardly wait for Friday!
Friday dragged on more as my anticipation grew. When my shift ended, I hurried to my car, eager to get to my hotel. What a long week, I thought. Traffic wasn't too bad, so I was back at my hotel in less than thirty minutes.
Rather than spend time in the hotel lounge as I did with Nina, I decided to have the hotel deliver a nice bottle of pinot grigio to my room. More intimate and cozier, I thought. The bottle was delivered twenty minutes later, sitting on a tray chilling in a pewter ice bucket plus three glasses. Sweet. I showered and picked out my outfit for the evening, a sleeveless pale-yellow halter and faded denim shorts. I slipped on my halter and my shorts over a pair of white cotton underwear. Of course, I went braless.
I didn't have much of an appetite, so I skipped dinner, save for a couple of Nature Valley Granola Bars. Truth be known, I was too excited to eat. It was now 7:20 pm, about half an hour before my guests were expected to arrive. I nervously paced the room; this seemed like déjà vu all over again. I was tempted to open the wine and have a glass as a calming agent but resisted. Instead, I continued pacing the length of my room, probably wearing out the carpeting. I anxiously looked out the window at least a half dozen times, checking to see if they had arrived, as if I could tell from fifteen stories above. Channel surfing and checking my phone for God only knows what did little to calm my fragile nerves. Suddenly I was startled by the rather loud ringing of the room phone. I picked it up.
"Hi, this is Nat."
"Good evening, Ms. Natalie. I have two guests for you in the lobby. Ms. Nina and Ms. Reena. Would you like me to send them to your room?"
"Ah, Ok. Yes please. I'm expecting them. Thank you."
They were a little early, which was good, however I was hoping Nina would text me when she arrived instead of requesting the front desk to call my room. It didn't matter. They were here!
I hurried to the door and peered through the small viewer. My heart raced when I heard the elevator bell ding down the hall. I knew it must be them. A moment later, Nina and Reena appeared outside my room.
Reena was even more beautiful in person than in her photos. Her deep brown eyes were the first thing I noticed, expressive and striking. Her olive complexion was gorgeous, and her lustrous brown hair fell below her collarbone, appearing to reach the middle of her back. She wore a long navy-blue dress with a matching blue lace choker, a detail that completed the look beautifully.
Nina looked stunning, as I expected she would. Donned in a white casual tee and navy-blue cotton frayed shorts that showed off her shapely legs, her silky dark hair fell just below her petite shoulders. Both women looked absolutely radiant!
Reena knocked on the door, and I waited about fifteen seconds or so before answering so they wouldn’t think I was so anxious. My hand shook nervously as I grasped the door handle and opened the door.
"Well, hello there." Nina gave me a big smile and hug as she entered. Reena, also smiling, followed Nina and gave me a hug. She smelled wonderful. I trailed behind them, then led them to the sofa, motioning for them to sit.
"I'm glad this worked out tonight. I've been looking forward to this all week."
"Yes, we're happy to be here too,” Nina replied.
“Nina told me you’re a good client and to be sure to treat you well," Reena said with a smile.
I nervously smiled back at her. She is gorgeous, I thought.
Reena didn't have the same command of the English language as Nina, but, as I would later learn, what she lacked in language proficiency she more than made up for with other talents.
I timidly handed Reena the envelope with 30,000 pesos to cover the booking. "I put a little extra in there because I know we're going to have a nice evening," I said.
Reena smiled and said, "Thank you, dear. Oh, yes, we will!"
Blushing, I asked, "Would you ladies like a glass of wine?"
"Of course. That sounds lovely," Nina said.
I opened the pinot and filled their glasses, about halfway. I sat next to Nina and handed them the wine.
"Cheers," I said in a shaky voice as I raised my glass.
"Cheers," Nina replied and sipped her wine.
Nina, once again sensing some anxiety on my part, rubbed my hand. "We're going to have a nice evening and we'll treat you well. You won't be disappointed."
Her comforting words and confident smile were reassuring. Somehow, I knew I wouldn’t be.
Fast forward about forty-five minutes and we were finishing our second glass of wine, which had begun to take its desired effect. I felt more relaxed and found myself genuinely enjoying their company. In fact, for a moment, I nearly forgot who they were and why they were here. I offered them more wine. Nina nodded in approval while Reena asked for bottled water instead. I poured Nina another glass, then grabbed two bottles of water from the mini fridge, one for Reena and one for Nina.
When I returned, I found them nestled closer together. Nina’s hand rested on Reena’s upper thigh, while Reena’s arm stretched comfortably along the back of the sofa behind Nina’s head. The butterflies returned.
Handing Reena the cold water bottle, I sat down beside her and opened mine that was sitting on the table and took a sip. The cold water was refreshing.
"So, uh, have you guys done this before, together, I mean."
"We’ve had a few threesomes together with men," Nina answered.
Reena chuckled. "I've had threesomes with couples."
"Do you enjoy threesomes? I mean with each other?"
"Oh yes, we like working together," Reena said, placing her hand over her mouth while shyly smiling.
"Do you get a lot of threesome bookings?"
"Not a lot. Once in a while with a male client," Nina said.
"What about couple bookings? Do you get a lot of them?" I asked.
"Not too much, but sometimes," Reena said.
Nina added, "I get some. Bookings with couples are more work because I have to please two people," she said with a snicker.
"How's the wine?" I asked.
"It's good," Nina said.
"Yes, good," Reena added, then turned to Nina and asked, "Do you want to take a shower?" I felt like a thunderbolt ran through my tummy.
"Ok if we take a shower, dear?" Nina asked.
"Yes, of course. The bathroom is over there," I said and pointed in the direction of the bathroom.
They collected their handbags and headed to the bathroom. I was tempted to join them but instead decided to wait impatiently on the bed. I turned off the lights, save for just some dim accent light above the crown molding outlining the parameter of the room. The glow gave the room a nice warm ambience.
I removed the white comforter from the king-sized bed and pulled back the sheets about halfway. Perfect, I thought. I fumbled with my clothes. Should I completely remove them and get under the sheets, or keep them on? My internal debate lasted only a minute when I opted to remove my top and my shorts, keeping my panties on. I lay on top of the cool, crisp sheets, listening to the lady's chatter in Tagalog, not understanding a word they were saying. I can't believe this is happening, I thought. It was surreal.
When I heard the water stop the butterflies returned. I knew my guests would soon join me. I lay there, staring at the ceiling, trembling with anticipation. This was the tensest moment of the evening, the anticipation when I would hear their footsteps make their way into the bedroom. Moments later two lovely silhouettes wrapped in white cotton bath towels appeared. I smiled and patted on the mattress, motioning for them to join me.
Nina and Reena accepted my invitation and crept into the bed. "I love your shower," Reena said while removing her towel. Nina followed suit, and I finally got a glimpse at their naked bodies. Reena was stunning, with a shapely figure and beautiful C cup breasts with very long nipples. She was cleanly shaven and sported a very sexy small ‘V’ with her pubes.
They lay next to me, Nina to my right and Reena to my left, their skin still warm and damp from their shower. They looked and smelled delightful.
"Nervous?" Nina asked with a chuckle.
"Only a little," I replied with a sly smile that made them both giggle.
"No need to be, dear. Just relax and enjoy yourself," Nina said, then she kissed Reena. Just inches from me, they caressed each other's faces with their fingertips while they kissed. Butterflies again! Their tongues danced together in their mouths; it was so erotic! I reached out to caress Reena's right breast, lightly pinching her erect nipple with my thumb and index finger. I could feel my pussy getting wetter. Reena closed her eyes and leaned her head back to allow Nina to kiss her neck and shoulders.
It wasn’t long before Nina shifted her attention to me, kissing me gently on the lips; her lips and tongue were unbelievably soft, reminiscent of our earlier encounter. I closed my eyes and placed my hand behind Nina’s head, gently pulling her close to me. Our tongues swirled, exploring each other's mouths, and when I felt Reena's fingers between my legs I moaned into Nina's mouth. Reena slid her fingers beneath my moist panties and applied slight pressure to my clit. I almost came right then and there!
Reena snaked lower and removed my panties while Nina and I kissed. Sliding my panties below my knees and down to my ankles, Reena tossed them onto the edge of the bed, and beginning with the back of my knees, she kissed the inside of my left thigh with gentle pecks, lightly caressing my right thigh with her fingertips. Nina placed her hand on my right breast and began squeezing, occasionally pinching my nipple. It felt like electricity was shooting from my breasts to my pussy.
I closed my eyes and placed my arms behind my head when I felt Reena's warm tongue on my labia. Nina attacked my breasts with her tongue, flicking it over my erect nipples. It felt so good!
"Take me," I whispered to Nina. And take me they did. Reena gently parted my outer lips and traced the outline of my pussy with her tongue. I sighed when Reena's tongue found my clit. "Go slow. Please go slow," I said.
I found it hard to speak as my breathing became more labored. Reena flicked her soft tongue over my clit, slowly increasing its speed and intensity while Nina continued licking my nipples.
"Oh my God, I'm coming," I yelled, wrapping my arms around Nina when my orgasm came. My entire body trembled as waves of pleasure seared through me. Nina continued sucking my nipples and inserted her index finger in my mouth, muting my moans, and I sucked her finger as my body shuddered and quivered.
As my orgasm subsided, I looked down at Reena. "I want to taste you. I want you to cum in my mouth," I said.
Reena glided upwards and straddled my face. She smelled and tasted divine as my tongue explored her sweet pussy. Beginning at the sensitive area between her anus and her vagina, I flattened my tongue and licked her slowly, making my way upwards toward her tiny clit. When I reached her clit, I encircled it with the tip of my tongue and repeated, licking up and down, then down and up, over, and over while Nina and Reena were locked in a deep French kiss. Reena rotated her hips as I sucked on her clit. "Oh, yes. That's good," she murmured.
As I licked and sucked on Renna’s clit, her breathing became more intense; I knew she was close. "Oh oh," she kept moaning repeatedly between kisses, her voice growing louder and louder. I was slurping at her pussy, bringing her to the edge of orgasm, and when I inserted two fingers inside of her, she burst out, "I'm coming, I'm coming!" She leaned over, grinding on me, supporting her weight on her hands as she came. "Fuck, fuck," she yelled as her juices covered my lips and ran down my chin. I continued licking and sucking her, lapping as much of her cum as I could when suddenly I felt another orgasm hit me. I moaned into Reena's sopping pussy and engulfed her entire pussy.
Reena slid off and placed her arms around Nina, pulling her close. Reena kissed the back of Nina’s neck and nibbled on her ear, tasting her hot sweaty flesh. Both women were enthralled as Reena reached around and inserted two fingers into Nina. I gazed at these two beautiful women, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. Nina’s breathing grew heavier as her orgasm neared. When I began rubbing her clit with my thumb, she stiffened and came.
The women lay limp next to me on the bed, caressing each other, their musky aromas filling the room. It was now my turn to make love to Nina. I ran my fingers through her soft hair, kissing her forehead, nibbling on her ear. When she turned to face me, I kissed her and ran my hand softly up and down her arm. Nina nibbled my lower lip, running her tongue around my lips, and I got goosebumps; it was amazingly erotic. My fingers inched their way to her inner thigh, gently caressing her soft skin. Eventually my fingers found the soft folds of her pussy. Nina spread her legs wider, inviting me to penetrate her, which I did. My fingers slid in with ease, and I finger-fucked her pussy with my index and middle fingers. The gushy sounds from her wet pussy were incredibly sexy.
Reena began kissing Nina’s neck and chest, inching ever closer to her breasts. I continued finger-fucking Nina while Reena licked and sucked her nipples. I kissed Nina deeply, our tongues entwined, and Nina began trembling, her orgasm nearing. I had to taste her. I shuffled my body until I was lying on top of Nina in a sixty-nine position, and soon our tongues danced around each other's clits. We slurped and licked each other feverishly. Nina inserted two fingers into me as I clenched my thighs around Reena's head, my orgasm erupting onto her face. I momentarily stopped licking Nina to savor my orgasm, feeling my pussy contract and spasm. When my orgasm began to wane, I frantically licked her clit, and in a few short moments Nina lifted her head, moaned, then climaxed, her juices trailing down her ass and onto the sheets.
Suddenly Reena knelt behind me, and holding onto my thighs, darted her tongue under, then upward into me. I twitched when it smooshed into my overly sensitive folds and wiggled as she continued to lick me with long strokes from my clit up to my ass. Reena's tongue found my clit again while Nina planted her warm tongue around the opening of my ass. Her tongue squished all around, livening up those sensitive nerves.
"Mumm," she sighed as her tongue dove into my ass, flicking it, creating an electricity throughout my pussy. She lightly blew on her collected saliva in my ass. The cooling effect of Nina’s breath along with Reena's flickering tongue brought me over the edge. My thighs clenched and I came again. I couldn't stop quivering and fell over to my side.
We lay together for some time, exhausted, caressing each other. Four hours went by so quickly. Eventually the ladies showered and I invited them to stay the night, which they happily did. Fresh from their shower, they slid their naked bodies between the cool crisp sheets and nestled close to me, Nina to my left and Reena to my right. I offered them tee shirts to sleep in which they happily accepted, then I turned out the light. Lying there, I never thought I would enjoy eating pussy as much as I did, but doing so was amazing. I loved their taste and scent. We cuddled each other until we fell asleep, and I slept like a baby.
The next morning, I ordered my guests breakfast, courtesy of the hotel’s room service. I ordered scrambled eggs, bacon, pancakes, and a pot of hot coffee. An attractive young woman delivered our breakfast. It was obvious by the expression on her face that she knew what we were doing. If nothing else the musky smell of pussy that lingered in the air was a dead giveaway. Nonetheless, I got through the momentary embarrassment, gave her a generous tip, and thanked her, and we enjoyed a delicious breakfast.
As the ladies prepared to leave, Reena created a new contact in my phone by adding her number. She said I could book directly if I ever wanted to see her again. I told her that since I was planning to return to Manila at least one more time before the end of the year, she would definitely hear from me.
I kissed both ladies goodbye and told them I’d be in touch soon for more fun.
