One day, Miss Yong was a recently-divorced housewife, and the next, she was in a Honolulu “relaxation spa” selling her body for the first time. It was my incredible luck to be her first customer. Fortunately for me, old habits died hard as she struggled to make the transition from making love to fucking for money. With her, I found what every man wants and no man ever finds when visiting a brothel: Intimacy and passion befitting a real love affair.
Warning: This story contains graphic sex scenes. For adults only.