Chapter 2: Exploring the Dollhouse

I returned to ‘Yellow Feaver’ and looked for my favorite distraction. I restricted my search to the South Bay and found an ad for The Dollhouse, 玩偶屋, pronounced Wánjù wu featuring three young Chinese ladies –
- Gin: Tallest, slender, boobs B
- Mika: Slightly shorter and heavier than Gin, boobs B/B+
- Yù Míng shortest, lightest, boobs A+/B-

Their ad: “We are the dolls in our dollhouse. Each of us understands and speaks both English and Mandarin. (When we were 14, we attended an English-only school.) Each of us is happy to play the part of your favorite girlfriend(s) for periods as short as one hour. ($160 for each doll.) Courteous gentlemen only. Longer periods can be arranged after an initial one-hour visit. We also have a massage table and know how to use it.”

Their group photo showed three naked ladies with shaved pussies. They held name placards over their bellies. Their faces were pixelated.

I called the contact number in the ad and made an appointment with Gin for a $160 hour. Gin and, I presume, Mika and Yù Míng worked in the same place in a nearby zip code and had the same pricing structure. I asked for an hour starting at 7:00 a.m. tomorrow. I got an apartment complex name and address, where to park my car, and a promise of a text message with an apartment number by 6:45. I was to knock quietly and ask for Gin. The telephone person sounded a lot like Kimi. I will have to ask.

Gin answered the door, wearing only an all-but-transparent vest and micro skirt. She apologized for not being completely ready for me. “This is an early hour for me. I still need a shower. That will take 15 minutes; you can watch or shower with me. My shower time does not count as part of your hour. Sit, remove your shoes, and follow me.” I gladly followed directions. “Let’s leave our clothes in the bedroom.” I had already showered and shaved at home, but, to no one’s surprise, I left my clothes in her room and showered with her.

Gin spent most of her shower time washing me while I gladly returned the favor.

She dried me, and I dried her. Gin brushed her teeth while I sat on the toilet to pee. She handed me mouthwash in a paper cup and used some herself. We left our towels in the bathroom and walked to her room naked. I started my MP3 player with some quiet, romantic guitar music. Gin put a towel on the foot of the bed and asked me to sit. I asked her to sit instead. I pushed her back with her legs over the end of the bed. Leaning over her, I gave her an open-mouth kiss and toyed with her tongue. I kissed her more than adequate boobs and went lower, kissing her navel, ending up between her legs. I kept my tongue busy, alternating between her vaginal opening and her clit. I think I got a little orgasm started. I backed off gently.