A girl far away

(5)

Rose's five fingers were crossed by Jack's five fingers, in the mean time, Rose's the other hand was around Jack's asshole. Her fingers were so soft, so gentle, so light that Jack could even feel every detail of her moving and touching. She seemed understanding all Jack's needs so well. Even though Jack didn't ask anything from her, or even gave any gesture for her, but she fully knew what Jack wanted from her, what was the most that Jack was hoping from her.

She did have some kind of feedback from Jack. When one of her fingers made very small circles around the outside skin of his asshole, she could feel his skin's slightly changing shape, from outside to inside, and she could also hear Jack's very fainted groaning, even though it was too low to hear.

Rose could now see much more of Jack's body after he made his two legs apart a little bit more. Along his asshole, she could see his bag underneath. The skin of his bag was much deeper than the rest of his body, which made him much more sexy, and she could see it become tighter and tighter by her more and more circles around him, and she even found that his asshole became softer and softer, which became so easy for her even slightly entering it by one of her fingers. She tried a little bit, but not too much in order not to hurt Jack. Jack in fact wanted more from Rose, but he was ashamed of asking more from her. He was already fully satisfied at the moment, and he would like to follow Rose's finger to wherever she was willing to go.

After the surrounding of Jack's asshole became fully soft and even moistening, Rose's fingers gradually moved down and stopped at the connection between his asshole and the root of his bag. She let her two fingers move slowly on the path, some hair around made her fingers feel especially good. By pushing the tips of her fingers a little bit down, she even could feel his hardness underneath like a hard rod inside. She knew it is one part of Jack's "Jack", so she let her two fingers grab it gently to feel his hardness.

"I feel so good, please continue." Jack knew that Rose needed his exalting words at the moment.

"I am glad to hear that. I also feel good when I know you feel good. This is my job, as you know." Rose tried hard to be in a professional way to talk with Jack.

"How do you know man's feeling so much well in detail? You are only 18." Jack was really anxious to know more about her real experience.

"I was trained before I started job here." She answered.

"Did you read many books about man or practice with real person before?" Jack asked.

"Both. " Rose answered.

"How much does your boss pay for you?" Jack asked.

"Each hour 10 dollars besides tips." Rose answered.

Jack felt so bad when he heard this from Rose, he felt so sorry for Rose after knowing that she could only earn 10 dollars if he did not give her any tips.

"Would you give me a fever?" Jack asked.

"Sure." Rose's eyes were full of confusing.

"Would you help me find my wallet in the back pocket of my trouser?" Jack asked.

Rose stopped her "job", and found Jack's wallet. She gave Jack his wallet. Jack opened his wallet, and took all left cash (60 dollars) and gave them all to Rose. Rose could not believe her eyes. She stood there without move. After seeing Jack's persuading eyes, she finally accepted them.


"You are so kind to me." As Rose put her hands on Jack's body again, she said.

"Don't mention it. I just feel it a pity that a beautiful and young girl like you has to work with so little pay from your boss." Jack felt really not good when Rose's
gloomy eyes appeared in his mind once more.

"I have to work very hard to earn enough before my visa is expired. You know my country is down, and we do not have hope in our own country anymore, we have to try hard to find our happiness from other country." Her words are mature, not like from a girl of 18 at all.

"In fact we Chinese people has a similar background as yours. The reason why I am far away from my motherland is also because of my pursuing a totally new life from this unknown world." Jack just took her as his intimacy friend, so he said.

"Are you living here with your family?" Rose asked, even though her teacher once taught her that she had better not ask her customer's any private question.

"I am the only one here, but I have a girl friend. How about you, do you have boy friend? " Jack wanted to know more from Rose.

"I have a boy friend who is now in United States." Rose also took Jack as her close friend without any hiding.

"Why don't you go to States to meet him?" Jack asked.

"Because I don't have visa to go to States, and my boss here also does not want me to go since it is he who brings me here from Russian." Rose replied.

"Don't worry too much. I believe things will become better and better." Jack knew his consoling was in vain.

Rose was silent for quite a while, and her hands were now on Jack's two thighs again.

Jack turned his head and looked at Rose, he found that there were tears in Rose's eyes, flowing down on her cheeks, then dropping on the bed.

Jack really wanted to stand up or sit on the bed to do something for Rose, but he could not move, since he had nothing on his body, and he felt so shamed if he turned his body over in front of Rose.

"Would you mind if I have a massage for your toes? I was told that some men do not like being touched on their feet by others." Rose wiped her tears by a piece of tissue, and asked.

"Do whatever you would like to do, don't do anything that you dislike to do. I am a men who is easy to be dealt with." Jack answered.

Rose now put her hands on Jack's legs, and made large move from his thigh until his toe, and then from his toe to his thigh. Her touch is sometime very heavy, sometime is very light. Jack had never been so much in a totally relaxing state before, and he could not help closing his eyes and almost fell into sleep.

(to be continued)

 

(4)

As they talked, The hands of Rose went down further and further, and almost reached his towel on his body.

"May I ask your age?" Jack was so much exciting in knowing that Rose’s fingers would soon touch one of his most sensitive parts of body, so he asked some question that he usually didn’t ask from girl.

"I will turn 19 soon, now I am still 18." Rose was also in a kind of exciting mood as Jack could feel from her tone.

"How long have you been here?" Jack asked further.

"Today is the second day, and you are the second one I met here." Rose answered.

Her hands were now half entered the towel, and half outside. Jack could feel her warmth all around the surface of his ass. When the tip of her fingers was on the tip of his ass, he had a kind of electricity throughout his body, which made him shiver for a while. He could not help turning his head back to see the way of Rose touching his part only belonging to himself before.

"Would you mind if I take away your towel?" Rose asked in a voice full of timid.

"Please do whatever." Jack almost could say whatever he could say.

He saw Rose took the whole towel away, and now he was totally nude on the bed, with his very sexy ass on the top exactly under the beautiful eyes of Rose. He saw Rose’s face became red, and on her nose there was sweat coming out. Jack had a desire of helping her wiping her sweat away, but he could not reach her face from his position, so he continued his talking with her.

"How long have you been Canada?" He found another general topic.

"This is the second month." Rose answered.

"Where do you come from?" Jack tried to make himself a little bit more relaxed.

"From Moscow." Rose answered.

"I have been Moscow once. It’s a beautiful city with beautiful girls." Jack recalled his visit Moscow before.

"Really? When did you visit Moscow?" Rose seemed to be very happy after hearing that Jack had been Moscow before, which made her internal distance from Jack shorten so much.

"Two years ago." Jack answered.

At the moment, the whole hands of Rose were on the surface of jack's butt, her hands made a big circle around, and then another one, then another one, which made one wave after another on Jack. He could not imagine what would be next step for Rose to touch.

"How did you come to Canada? By immigration?" Jack tried hard to make the atmosphere in a kind of easy mood.

"No, I came by visiting visa, which will be expired soon." When she said this, she lowered her voice lest others would hear.

"I think it is better for you to apply immigration, you life will become much easy if you have a formal status here." Jack suggested, and he sincerely wanted to help her if he could. In fact he started to like her so much.

Her fingers now went a little farther to the inner surface of his two legs, and leave his ass aside. Jack also liked her touching his legs, especially the inner surface, which was so sensitive that he could not help moving his two legs a little bit apart.

Rose’s soft hands went back to his butt once more, now around his asshole, Jack could not even withstand the strong force inside him, he felt a kind of fire burning around, from Rose’s fingers’ tip to the inside of his ass, and them transmitting to the front part of his body, he even felt that his "Jack" became larger and larger and finally fully developed. He felt so shamed if Rose at this moment asked him to turn over his body, he could not imagine how large his ‘jack" would become in front of Rose, which would possibly made Rose so much astonished, or even ran away.


"I love your touching so much, Rose." He had to tell Rose about his real feeling.

"I am happy to know. and I like the shape of body too." Rose became more and more familiar with Jack now.

Jack could not stop his desire of holding her magic hands in his hands. He reached Rose’s hand by one of his hands, and Rose put her hand in Jack’s hand quietly, with her the other hand continuously touching his asshole, from the outside to the inside, which made Jack holding Rose’s hand tighter and tighter.

(To be continued.)

 

(3)

Rose opened the door after she heard Jack’s calling. She entered the room and gently locked the door behind her.

The room became so quite that Jack could even hear the breath of himself.

He could feel that he was in a kind of tense mood, and he even could not believe it was true, a man of 30s is with a girl of 20s in a private room without any protection between each other, and the girl is so beautiful that he can not even see on streets, but now she is with him, only he and she, and she will partially belong to him.

"Would you like me to turn on the music?" Rose asked.

"Yes, please. I like soft music." Jack added.

Jack even dared not heighten his head to have a glance at Rose. The only thing he could do at the moment was to wait, wait for some miracle thing happening on his body.

He felt her two hands on his back now, a little bit cool, but soon became warm owing to the heat of his body and hers.

"Would you like me to put some lotion on my hands or not?" She asked in a very soft tone.

"No, I don’t like." Jack answered; he was so much determined in reply of her question because of his liking of everything in nature and he wanted to feel her hands directly, without anything between hers and his.

Her fingers were now sliding on his two shoulders, where he extremely felt tired and often wanted somebody to touch and even to punch. She held his shoulders in her hands with her fingers grasping his muscles, which made him so comfortable that he hoped her to keep her hands there without moving, but on the other hand he wanted her hands moving as fast as possible to touch his most private part of body soon.

"How old are you?" She asked him during touching his shoulders.

"32." He answered.

"You look like 25." She flattered him.

"Really? Not so young anymore." He felt older and older, so he said.

"You have a pair of very nice hands." She told him when her hands went to his arms until his fingers.

"Thanks." Jack felt each of his fingers was now touched by her fingers, which made him in a kind of very intimacy relation with her.

"You also have a pair of very delicate hands as I can feel." Jack tried to make her understand his real feeling on her.

"I once played piano for more than three years when I was young." She told him in a gloomy mood.

"Do you still play now?" Jack just wanted to know more about her.

"No more." She was in a kind of sad state as Jack could feel.


(To be continued)

 

(2)

 

Jack withdrew 100 dollars without any consideration. He could not help thinking of the scenery of being nude in front of a pretty girl like Rose, who would watch all of his secrets without any hiding. He felt so exciting that he could not even wait for another second.

Rose was sitting in front of a desk waiting for his coming back on the first floor.

"Hi Rose, thanks for your waiting." Jack tried hard to make himself calm down.

"It’s my pleasure." Rose answered with a charming smile.

"How long would you like to be with me?" Rose asked Jack with her face being turned red.

"How about one hour?" Jack asked without any thinking.

"Then you need to pay 40 dollars." She said in a very weak voice.

Jack gave her 40 dollars, and followed her to the basement.

The light in the basement was warm, and music was soft. Jack was led to a small but cozy room. Inside the room, there was a bed in the middle, a shower box at one corner of the room, and a table with flowers on it at another corner.

Jack took off his coat, and didn’t know what to do next.

"You could take a shower beforehand, after you finish, just lie down on the bed with your back on the top." Rose made a detailed explanation to Jack and left quietly.

At beginning Jack was hesitated in visiting this kind of place because he was afraid of being spread by any kind of sickness from strangers. After seeing Rose and looking around the environment, his worry was gone. Instead he even took the room as the one of himself, and he felt so comfortable in having a shower after half a day of shopping.

He took off all his clothes off, now he was completely naked, he liked to be naked, only when he became naked, he felt he was in nature without any restriction from human being. He liked to stretch his hands when he was naked, since only at this moment he could stretch his body as far as possible.

From the mirror on the wall, he could see his whole body, strong and gorgeous. He especially liked watching his two legs, long and full of muscle. He turned back to see his back in the mirror, he found that his shoulder was wide, and in the shape of opposite triangle, he even saw his two butts in the mirror clearly, sexy and white, which were so much in elasticity. He then turned to his front in the mirror, and saw his private part in the mirror so well, at the moment his "Jack" was still soft, but cute. With its foreskin naturally turning back, the head of his "Jack" was proudly exposed in the air. There was so much hair around his "Jack", which is so black, soft and touching that he could not help putting his two palms on it to feel its warmth and softness.

He turned the shower water on, and let the water flow down continuously, the water was cool at the beginning, but soon became warm, and then hot.

He put his body under the rain of water; let the bead of water spitted all around his skin. His "Jack" was now all wet, once soft spreading hair now all attaching at his skin. Water was now flowing around his most sensitive part of body, which made him a kind of itching, and furthermore made his "Jack" erected so hard that he could not hold it even by his big hands.

"Den, Den, Den,…"

A knock on the door of room made him even a surprise, and because of the shock, his "Jack" turned back to be soft status once more. Jack hastily turned off the shower, and put a white and dry towel on his wet body to dry all water from his body by the towel, and in a hurry he lay down on the bed with the towel on his stomach and butts.

"Come in, please." Finally he called.


(To be continued)

 

(1)

May I have an appointment with Rose?"

"She has left."

"When did she leave?"

"Yesterday."

"Will she come back soon?"

"No, she is now in States living with her boyfriend and will never come back."

...

Jack silently put his phone back. He is walking around the pink house where he has just made his phone call. Even though the house is only 100 meters away from the public phone he just used, it is the phone being used by him for long time since the first time he met Rose here three months ago.

He will never forget the first time he met Rose.

That day, he was holding two bags of vegetable walking along the street called Jackson Avenue. His car was put 500 meters away from the shop he bought the vegetable. Everybody says that the shop is very good; the vegetable sold by the shop is not only fresh, but also cheap compared to any other shops nearby. The only shortcoming is that there does not exist any parking space around the shop, so everybody has to park his/her car far away from the shop.

Jack was using one of his hands holding two heavy bags, the other hand opening a Chinese newspaper given by the shop freely. In this way, he felt much better in his long time walking.

"The best massage in Toronto area, 198 Jackson Avenue." He read a title from the corner of the newspaper.

"We have girls all around the world."

"They are so young and pretty that you will think them the best in the world."

"Here is the phone number: 799-7979"

Jack has never been massaged by any girl before even though he has a very sensitive skin, and his girlfriend, Tina, who likes his touching so much, but seldom touches him in turn. He has been thousands of time imagining another sexy girl giving him a massage from his head to toe completely, but he has never had a chance to make his dream come true.

"Jackson Avenue, isn’t it the street I am now walking along?" He chatted with himself.

Even the number of the street is close to 198 where he was walking, he thought.

190, 192, 194, 196, 198

Here it is.

Jack could not help entering the house, words like "young" , "pretty", "girl" all became so attractive magnet in his mind that they pulled his step and made him stop at the gate of 198 without any control.

He rang the button of the door bell.

Nobody made any response to him.

He was thinking of leaving, but he could not turn his body around.

He slightly pushed the door, it was opened.

Nobody was on the first floor.

He closed the door, standing in the center of the large room, with his two bags in one of his hands. The weight of the two bags became nothing owing to his tense mind in waiting for somebody appeared at the moment.

"Is there anybody there?" He called, since he saw a door from the first floor to the basement, and he guessed there were girls in the basement.

"Don, Don, Don…" He heard steps from far away place to his position.

"I am coming." A sweet voice came with a much hurry steps from the stairs of the basement to the first floor.

No sooner or later, Jack was astonished by what was showing in front of his eyes: A dreaming girl appeared at the door of the basement.

She is very youthful, with brown and short cut hair, very white and sweet face, around 1.68m in height. Jack could not believe that she would be the girl who would touch his body as long as he would pay her some fee.

"My name is Rose." She seemed to be a little bit of shy but she still boldly stretched her hands out, her hands are so smooth and fingers are so slender, which made Jack feel much thirstier.

Jack even felt difficult to open his mouth to ask the price. He thought it is a kind of humiliation in asking so charming and gracing girl such a question.

He searched his pocket and wallet, and found that he only had five dollars cash with him.

"May I use credit card?" He asked.

"No, we only accept cash." She answered plainly.

"Could you wait for a while so that I can go to withdraw some cash from the nearby bank machine?" Jack asked.

"Sure. You could leave your bags here if you don’t mind." She looked like a very understandable girl, and her voice had a strong accent which told Jack that she is from Russian or some other Eastern European country.

Jack likes girls from Eastern European countries since they are mild and humble and much close to his Chinese background.

(To be continued)

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