The next day after the pool party Carol invited Sung Hee out to lunch, just the two of them. Driving over to the Chiang Mai Garden restaurant, Sung Hee thought about the events at the pool and what Carol had likely captured on video. Sung Hee was more than a little embarrassed about it. Carol probably had footage of her naked masturbating and more than likely had images of her face as well. She thought she’d ask Carol not to post any part with her face. She was OK with the other parts being put up somewhere as long as nobody would be able to recognize her. She knew that her husband sometimes went to porn sites to get a few kicks but he was not a regular user so she wasn’t too worried about him seeing her somewhere on the web. She was more worried about the parents of one of her daughter’s friends seeing her, or the husband of one of her friends recognizing her. That would be really bad.
She pulled in to the parking lot of the Thai restaurant and saw Carol’s car already there. She walked in and the hostess, an attractive young woman in her early 20’s who looked like she could be Thai, walked her to the table where Carol was sitting. “Sung Hee! Nice to see you. I’m so glad you could join me today.” Carol greeted her with a wide smile. The hostess gave them their menus and took their drink orders. They chatted until the waitress returned with their drinks and asked for their orders. Sung Hee ordered Pad Thai and Carol had yellow curry with chicken.
Once their entrees had arrived the ladies began eating. Carol remarked, “That was fun yesterday, wasn’t it?”
“Yeah, it was. You haven’t posted it anywhere have you? I’d like to see it before you do that” Sung Hee answered.
“No worries, I’d be happy to show it to you sometime. Sung Hee, you looked very sexy. It’s a really hot video. I took a look at it yesterday after I downloaded it to my home laptop. In fact, that’s part of why I wanted to invite you to lunch today. You seemed to really enjoy yourself when we made the video. You did, didn’t you?”
“Well, yes, I did, honestly.” Sung Hee responded. “I had never done anything like that before and I surprised myself a bit by how excited it made me.”
“It showed on the video.” Carol said, looking straight into Sung Hee’s eyes. “You looked like a woman on fire. You seemed to really embrace it. It surprised me some that you had never done anything like this before. You looked very comfortable doing it. And experienced. I hope you don’t mind if I ask a personal question, but you seem to have a very strong sex drive. Am I right?”
“I don’t know whether my libido is stronger than other women” Sung Hee answered, “but to be frank I do think about sex a lot.”
“I see.” Carol commented. “Pardon me if I continue to ask some personal questions. If you don’t want to answer any of them just tell me, but we are friends, right?”
“Yeah, we’re friends. Go ahead. I’ll let you know if I am uncomfortable answering any” Sung Hee responded.
“Have you ever had sex outside your marriage? I read something somewhere that said that almost 50% of women have had sex with someone besides their husbands after getting married. I must confess that I have. And I’m curious whether you have also.” Carol inquired.
Sung Hee was silent for awhile. There was that one guy, Pete, the father of one of her daughter’s friends. He had brought his daughter over to Sung Hee’s house one day to play. He had walked his daughter to the front door and was standing there with her when Sung Hee opened the door after they rang the ball. He had on a tight pair of jeans with a white polo shirt and he had a good build and a nice round ass. They had not met before and Sung Hee invited him to stay for a cup of coffee. Her husband was out playing golf and the other daughter was at a friend’s house. The girls went upstairs to play while Sung Hee and Pete chatted downstairs. Her eyes must have betrayed her as she noticed a nice sized hump in his jeans where his cock would be. Within thirty minutes he had her pinned against a kitchen cabinet kissing her deeply and grinding his cock into her hips. He forced her to suck his cock right there in the kitchen. Truth be told, he didn’t have to force her very much. After he crushed her to him and kissed her, she was pretty much his to do with as he wished.
“Yeah, there was one guy” Sung Hee stopped her reverie and looked up at Carol after munching a bite of Pad Thai.
“And I bet you enjoyed it, didn’t you? I know that I did. Don’t get me wrong, I love my husband, but year after year of sex with the same man gets a little stale. In fact, I’ve had a number of lovers. And here’s a little secret. My husband approves! That lets him get some of his own on the side.”
“No kidding! Your husband knows? And approves?? Wow!” Sung Hee was startled by Carol’s revelation.
“Sung Hee, don’t be such a prude. You’ve seen Desperate Housewives! That kind of thing goes on all the time in southern California. In fact, I know fewer women who don’t have affairs outside of their marriage than do! In fact, with my husband’s permission, I hook up housewives who want to have the occasional fling with men that are willing to pay. And pay well.” Carol said.
“Are you serious?” Sung Hee asked. She was genuinely surprised. Not at the fact that a large number of housewives in southern California were having affairs, that didn’t surprise her. What did surprise her was that Carol did it and she seemed to be so blasé about the whole thing.
“I couldn’t be more serious, Sung Hee” Carol answered. “I know plenty of men who are willing to pay very good money for sex with women that I arrange for them. You might be surprised at some of the women who I manage. You know some of them.” Sung Hee’s mind raced now. She had friends that Carol hooked them up with men for sex? And for money? Fuck! That’s prostitution!
“Sung Hee, I know what you must be thinking now. But don’t think of it like that. These women don’t do it for the money. They do it because it provides them with some spark in their lives. The money, and it’s good money, is just a sideline, a bonus. I get some for making the connection, but the ladies in my network get $250 for ninety minutes with my clients. You can buy a nice pair of shoes with that. And if my girl is willing to do a little bit extra or something out of the ordinary, she makes more than that.”
“What do you mean?” Sung Hee asked, genuinely curious.
“Well, I mean if they are willing to be bound, or spanked, or fucked in the ass, that’s extra. There are so many guys out there who want to do all kinds of shit. You wouldn’t believe it.” Carol replied.
Sung Hee thought about her own husband who sometimes tied her up, who sometimes fucked her in the ass, who sometimes wrote WHORE or SLAVE on her backside and then photographed her. The interesting thing was that she loved all of it. When he did these things she always got super hot. Those were the sex sessions that she remembered the best.
“So Sung Hee. You are a very hot woman. And you dress well. Very well. Does your husband ever complain that you have too many shoes, or too many handbags? You could have a little fun on the side and not have to worry anymore about money for things you want. And the men are respectable and all of them are very successful. It’s not like you get fucked by some creep off the street who has a few hundred dollars. I check the men out before I let them into my network with my girls. It’s all very controlled and legitimate. Listen I have to go now, but you think about it. Why don’t you come over to my house for lunch tomorrow?”
When Sung Hee arrived at Carol’s for lunch the next day, Carol had a pitcher of mojitos ready. Sung Hee took a long draw from her glass. It was cold and tart and she could taste the alcohol in the drink. It tasted good. Carol took pride in making excellent and tasty cocktails. Carol had poached salmon and pear salad ready on the table. They chatted about the bankruptcy of nearby San Bernadino, the price of gasoline, the difficulty finding good domestic help, and their kids’ schools. After Carol picked up the lunch dishes she suggested, “Sung Hee, let’s fire up a little weed. After talking about how the world’s falling apart, I feel the need to take the edge off.