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SEX IN SEOUL - Part One (by Anonymous)

All the recent publicity about Korea has taken me back to my interesting experiences in the South part of that troubled country. It may not be well known, but there remains in South Korea, some 50 years after the war, more than 30,000 military personnel, all of them needing some R & R whenever they can get well deserved leave from their duties.
It was years after the fighting finished that I lucked into a cushy job managing a newly opened Officer’s Leave Centre in Seoul. Less than a week on the job, my Korean secretary announced a ‘business woman’ wanting to see me. I had been plagued with civilian Koreans wanting jobs and to sell us supplies of every kind and was inclined to decline yet another one, but there was something in my secretaries manner that made me reluctantly agree and when she ushered ‘Miss Lem’ into my office, I was glad I had!
Miss Lem was a beautiful lady of about 30 years, who spoke perfect English, explaining that her father had been an American and that she had been educated in the States. She was perfectly poised and modestly dressed in a stylish business suit which did not conceal an exciting figure nor prevent me getting a good view of her shapely legs well above her knees when she sat down.
She smiled knowingly as she saw me appraising her ‘leg show’ and re-crossed them in a manner which allowed me an even better view.
“I’ll get right to the point, Major - I’m a business woman, and my business is sexual services”, smiled Miss Lem. “I run a very exclusive and discrete establishment and I am looking for upper class clients, willing and able to pay for the superior services I can provide”. “We all know that Seoul is full of bar girls and street prostitutes, many of them dishonest and diseased, but I offer fresh young girls who are certified healthy - would you be interested in seeing them?”
Wow! Would I? “Well. perhaps, Miss Lem, but how would this benefit me?”, I replied, trying to keep the lust out of my voice.
“Your officers who will be coming here on leave are going to want clean, safe sex and for every one you send me, you can get the use of any of my girls for your own pleasure. How does that sound?”
Well, it sounded very interesting and the next afternoon I was ringing the bell at the address she had given me. It was a rather nondescript three story structure among others of similar appearance, looking vaguely like an office building or small factory. An eye appeared at the peep hole in the door and a feminine voice came through an electronic speaker asking what I wanted. I replied that Miss Lem had invited me, and flashed the business card that lady had left with me.
The door opened immediately and a courteous young lady in her late teens bowed me inside and led me to where Miss Lem was waiting, in her ‘reception’ room. She rose from her chair to welcome me, but now she was transformed from the discrete business woman of yesterday, into a sensual creature dripping with sex. She was provocatively dressed in high heels, fish net stockings which went to her upper thighs, just below a minuscule skirt which barely concealed scanty thong panties that narrowly covered her cunt. Her short sleeved upper garment was cut so low that the nipples of her tits were plainly visible just above it’s frilly top. Her ensemble was completed with a slender little riding crop which she nonchalantly held in her left hand as she extended her right one in a smiling, warm welcome.
“So glad you could come, Major, and right on time, too. I do truly appreciate the punctuality and discipline of the military. I run my place along the same strict lines, and now we can get right on with your tour, starting with the school room.”
She led me down a short corridor and we stopped at a door signed English Classes, which was equipped with a one way mirror, giving a full view of the eight young ‘school girls’ seated there, facing a black board and their older female ‘teacher’ at the front. Each of the ‘students’ were dressed exactly the same, low black shoes, white knee socks, short black skirts, white short sleeved blouses with large shawl collars under which they had a sort of neckerchief loosely knotted at the front. In other words - they exactly portrayed the typical Oriental school girl in every respect.
“Well, what do you think, Major - isn’t that a nice collection of pretty little girls - all learning to speak and understand English? How would you like to play with one of those for a while? Point one out and I will have her brought to the Ready Room for us.”
I could scarcely believe what was happening, but quickly scanned the room again and indicated a shy looking little thing sitting in the back row.
“Good choice!”, said Miss Lem, “She is a new one and may still be a virgin - I have been wanting to try her out and this is a good time for it.”
Miss Lem then knocked lightly on the door and when the ‘teacher’ came, had a brief whispered conversation with her. We then went along to the Ready Room which contained some unusual furniture and had one wall and most of the ceiling completely mirrored. We had barely entered it when the girl of my choice was ushered in by the smiling teacher, who announced, “Here is Jasmine for you Miss Lem!” Glancing at me knowingly, she pushed the nervous girl inside, bowed and left.
“Ah, Jasmine, this gentleman thinks he might like to fuck you, what do you think about that!? - said Miss Lem in an authoritarian manner.
The girl at first looked startled and then a deep blush spread over her pretty face, as she stuttered, “Uh, oh, I don’t know what to say, M’am”.
Miss Lem - “Well, come over here and stand in front of the gentleman and show him your cunt - that will be a good start!”
The obedient girl stepped in front of where I was seated, and glancing at Miss Lem, hesitantly took hold off the hem of her skirt with both hands and slowly raised it waist high, revealing shapely thighs and her plain little panties, which covered the part of my immediate interest.
Miss Lem looked on with rather stern approval, but as she tapped the girl’s legs a bit further apart with her small whip, said -
“Here, I will help” - kneeling beside the girl and slowly rolled down her panties, to just above her knees, revealing a hairless little mound, with that coveted slit down the middle of it.
“Now, isn’t that a lovely little cunt, Major”?, exclaimed Miss Lem, as she gently spread it’s lips, to reveal the beautiful pink flesh within.
“And I can tell you it tastes and smells just as sweet as it looks, too. I sucked her off as soon as she arrived here, just to make sure she was sufficiently responsive. We don’t want any cold fish in my place. I brought her off two or three times in about fifteen minutes” - smiled Miss Lem as she gently massaged the child’s little cunt, and expertly fingered the lips apart to reveal a tiny clitoris which ...

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