Not Quite a White Knight Book 5
Copyright© 2025 by LolaPaul
Chapter 16. Li’s date With Jessica
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 16. Li’s date With Jessica - Our Hero returns from the Auction/Orgy with a naked guest, the tall dark and beautiful Jessica Stern. She joins them for nights of pleasant instructional sex. Later she has an overnight with Li at a club. Resha + Irene each love 30 hour Princely dates. Sin-Sin flies to Peru for unimagined sex at a wedding. Prince gives Pope grappa + whip payback. Darnel is taken, gives up a fortune, then Prince + Red get D + Doria sex w/ a shark happy meal. Bente takes naughty pics of the girls for the Patron.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Crime Workplace Sharing Wife Watching Incest Father Daughter Cousins Torture Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Swinging Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Male Hispanic Female Indian Female White Couple Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Pregnancy Sex Toys Voyeurism Royalty
Tuesday September 9, 2008
(This is written in the third person, as I did not witness these events. The details were related to me by Li and Jessica in several juicy conversations afterward. As before, Jessica only knew Li by the name of “Do Wong” so Jessica used that name during in all conversations.)
Li and I talk on the phone just about every day. When Jessica asked to have a date with Li I knew my concubine would be open to it so I probed a little to see how far Jessica wanted to go. I suggested a rendezvous leading to an overnight “in a room with two beds, like a teenage sleepover or...” It was more than Jessica expected, I made it sound like I had agreed to my concubine’s shy suggestion for a friendly overnight. For the finer details I gave Jessica’s phone number to Li and after making some suggestions let them talk out the wear, where, and when.
Tuesday was normally one of Li’s days with me, but when Jessica said she wanted to spend time with Li “as her first real date” I suggested that Tuesday was good. Li agreed to play with a full confession and demonstration to follow. She was enthusiastic and hoped she would have many fun sins to confess to me on her knees after her first time with a “date virgin.”
Li said the simple idea of a first date ever with Jessica, going overnight, was enough to get her juices flowing.
Jessica, at 30, had never been on a date of any type, not one, but she had decided on her last birthday that she really should try it. The question was who to date? Since she expected sexual contact, she thought it had to be somebody in the pool. But most of the guys at the law firm were married or dating seriously - it is a job requirement. With the law firm, dates are usually arranged by the lawyers, but she did not want Judge Stern setting her up with somebody appropriate to hold her hand at dinner, and then report all to the Judge. On the other hand, the computer firm was mainly guys who were single, which got her thinking along those lines.
When I introduced Li as “my concubine Do Wong.” Jessica was led to believe she was in the computer firm pool as an investor and an employee. The two got along so well in my bed that Jessica made her move by asking me if she was allowed to date my concubine. At first it was hypothetical, but the more she thought about it the better it sounded. She felt a special thrill having her first date with a woman she had shared with me sexually. Also it lacked “first date” pressure because they had been so very intimate together. It would not involve a “first kiss,” Li had helped Jessica clean her butt for my tongue. I was supportive of everything, which blew Jessica’s mind. We worked out their arrangements.
Since Li drove her eye-catching Blazer to work at the law firm, her first need was something else to drive for the date, it would not do for Jessica to ask about recognizing the unique vehicle from the law office. I arranged for an option that reinforced Li’s background story, she would use the computer firm’s “Woody,” the Magnum station wagon that was customized to look like a Charger. (Actually, Sam and her people liked the car so much that as their business expanded they bought 2 more. My car guys sold a half dozen more at a huge markup.) Their “Hard Charging Woody” was distinctive. The lawyers all associated it with the computer firm geeks, so naturally anyone seeing Jessica would not wonder about her date being in the sex-exchange pool.
As the two women planned for the day Li suggested a movie, dinner, and then overnight in a hotel with a nightclub ... for somebody of Jessica’s age the overnight was kind of mandatory, and it was not like they had anything to hide.
There was no need to mention what we all knew, with two young women in LA the issue of joint retail therapy (shopping) was just assumed by all, like breathing. I reserved a room with two beds at the hotel Li suggested, the front desk was expecting her, but Jessica assumed that was normal. In this way they would be on neutral ground and they had the choice of being social ... or pussy-licking friendly. Jessica did not realize it until later but the hotel/restaurant/nightclub were known to be a place where women could be comfortable without being pestered by guys.
On the other hand, other women could provide a pleasant diversion if they desired.
Judge Stern and his wife knew ahead of time that their daughter was going out for a day “shopping at Niemans” with somebody from the computer firm. My name was also mentioned as somebody Jessica had “gotten suggestions from.” Jessica did not tell her parents that she expected to “get lucky” with the day to extend beyond to pussy-licking at the next sunrise, or that the date was with a woman. She was not sure how they might take either idea.
Her parents had the impression that the evening was a normal show business thing about a spec script - something she did regularly for her job since, in LA everybody had “a idea for a script.” They noted how Jessica’s state of anticipation before this meeting seemed much more than they usually saw from the daughter.
From their previous meeting at my wedding the Sterns thought that Do Wong was a well regarded artist in China, the name came up only as somebody Jessica might see at the club.
Actually, the Stern’s had mixed feelings about their daughter getting out socially with people her own age with normal intentions. They anticipated the normal needs that came with age. But on the other hand, they had to admit that Jessica made a wonderful wife-exchange partner for the Judge, freeing his wife from that responsibility, they really could not see doing without her willing body once a month. Judge Stern figured to stay with the firm for another 5 years before he retired, and for that period he would need somebody to offer for exchange at the socials, or else he would lose the privilege to attend overnight. He mentioned to Barnes the idea of drawing a service girl from the pool to use as a second wife, the problem was that any way he did it could be depicted by an aggressive DA as pimping under the law unless the service girl left the firm.
Recently, with the changes in the life of the Church girls and Joe Pope’s upcoming divorce, both men though that maybe a solution might be found there, based on Vi’s demonstrated eagerness to continue her social association with the firm. A small change in the wording of the policy would fix it. Vi was more than willing and maybe a little eager to return to bedding partners herself at the socials, maybe with one of the Church girls in tow to make Vi “more interesting in the dark.” They also discussed dropping the mandatory wife-exchange for older couples, although the Judge looked forward to his overnights in turn with young wives like Abril, Rose and Corky.
Jessica did not want to drive her own car so the date started with Li picking up Jessica at her work home, a secure apartment in a good central location close to her office and the studio in Hollywood.
When Li stopped to pick Jessica up they both found Jessica in a state of extreme excitement. The anticipation had her worked up so much that after they drove a block, Jessica asked Li to stop the car, kiss her, and then pinch her to show it was really happening.
Li did as she was asked, giving a chaste kiss on the lips, then while holding the kiss the gently squeezed Jessica’s nipple. Both felt the thrill of excitement go through Jessica’s body at the liberty. A moment later Jessica turned the kiss into a passionate one.
They finally broke apart. Li said, “I have a feeling that before the night is over, I am going to get lucky.”
Jessica blushed at that as her mind flashed a image of Li’s pussy with Jessica’s tongue in it, but she added, “I think we will both get very lucky ... I have been so lucky since Eric bought me for shekels at the auction. He freed me so I was able to meet you in a special way. I have been waiting for this all my life, and I never realized it.” Jessica was actually quivering as she spoke.
On a lark both women decided to wear festive blond wigs, so they would not be recognized. (Li was thinking about former clients, Jessica was concerned about former UCLA students.) Li had what she called an Nefertiti wig while Jessica had long wig was an explosion of curls for a very ditzy look.
The mandatory retail therapy started at Nieman Marcus on Willshire in Beverly Hills. They wandered from department to department, but what finally struck their fancy were light silk robes called “harem robes,” with short hems and wide sleeves, wide enough so they could show their tits from the side. The central body of the robe was a material that was not quite see-thru, while the sides and sleeves were see-thru. (The concept was copied from Ji El, theft of fashion ideas is called “routine business.”) They both agreed it was the softest fabric the ever felt.
Jessica whispered, “not softer than your pubic mound.”
Li was surprised at the comment and had to blush. “I didn’t think you were such a bad girl who would say such a thing ... but thank you. Maybe later...”
“I hope so...” Jessica considered for a moment. “I wasn’t ... until I met you. Last week things changed, the earth moved! With my watching you get ass-fucked, and then you put hoses and plugs into my back door, it changed my outlook. Doing it so your sweet lover could use his cock to love me sooo gooood, that was mind-blowingly unselfish. It left a mark on my heart! If I had a guy like yours I would never allow, never mind enable somebody else to be with him. Plus you are so hot and fun. If I wrote such a script nobody would buy it.” That was actually true, and Li had every reason to be proud of herself because of it. But it helped that she was also 100% sure of me.
They both agreed that the robes looked very sexy on them. With some consultation they decided on a third robe for me, as a “thank you” because I indulged their whims for the day. Li knew my size.
Jessica wondered if the robe was long enough, and if maybe that was good thing. Li called her “Bad” for such naughty thoughts.
Jessica replied, “If others see his good stuff, they might want some for themselves.”
“He is here in spirit, and I will remember him every time I put this robe on,” Jessica said.
Li replied, “Maybe you recall more when he takes it off ... I know who I will think of when I take this off...” as she slipped off a shoulder and posed. Jessica saw her look and she had to blush at the obvious desire, at that moment she sensed that Li was not thinking of me.
“Oh, you are so bad! But you are probably right, so I guess I am a bad girl too. Maybe the wig ... that is it, a blond wig makes me bad.”
“No, I have seen you without the wig, you are bad to the bone, you just hide it well with pretty skin,” Li said. “Corrupted for life I am sure. It finally feels good, doesn’t it?”
Jessica laughed, “Yes, I like that word ... and it does feel good. Will I be corrupted more tonight?”
“I’ll never tell,” Li answered. “I gave good manners and don’t talk with mouth full...” Li mouthed the words “ ... of pussy,” at the end. That comment was so intensely focused that Jessica shivered at it.
With a silly mood established along with a sexy undertone the two were drawn to something totally impractical and fun. With time before the movie they wandered about and found a place that fit them both, a boutique called “Szazzy Feather” selling one-of-a-kind products made of feathers plus the leather from birds like ostrich and emu. They each settled on indecent skimpy outfits, naughty revealing costume party wear made of feathers. Li picked a bikini made of super fine fishing line and tiny down feathers covering her nipples for a top and a leather belt of feathers for a bottom, the belt was worn as low as possible with feathers sticking down covering her slits in the front and most of the back. Each outfit also included a head piece, like a hat and mask combined, made of matching feathers. It was a sale, Halloween was coming. They could not leave them in the store, and the law would not allow them to wear them out of the store. They would be a traffic hazard!
Jessica picked something towel-sized made of feathers, like a serape, with a hole for her head. Unlike a real serape, instead of going from elbow to elbow this was barely wide enough to cover her body from nipple to nipple and not quite long enough to cover her crotch front and back. (Actually, it could be adjusted about 2 inches longer.) Also, there were random gaps in the coverage of the feathers. The selling point was color, all the feathers were dark black with tips of a bright color like red or yellow or iridescent light green. The outfit included “sun feather glasses” made of feathers that covered enough of the face served as a mask. They debated a string around the waist with a single large feather as a gift for me, but they concluded I would never wear it “without a tailfeather.”
“Well,” Li said, “he might be tempted to wear the feather in back, especially if he sees your sexy body, a feather would never cover his sticking out part...”
Both garments were technically legal, as long as you didn’t move. They were pitched as “Pride” garments for a “Gay Pride” type of parade or party and were very expensive. Jessica knew the October law firm social would be a costume affair, and she thought maybe an invite could be arranged for Do Wong. She also had an office party coming up, and there anything went. She also had other opportunities with friends where the outfits would work.
For a movie they picked “Babylon A.D.” with Vin Diesel, Michelle Yeoh and Charlotte Rampling. Both had seen ads and trailers for it, and they thought it was an interesting idea. As they watched it was visually interesting up to the third act (in New York), when the director included stupid bad choices and then threw in gunfights with impossibly poor marksmanship using excessive CGI. Li said all the shooters were “as good as nuns” as marksmen, it broke Jessica up. This severed the tender thread of plausibility every science fiction movie needs. On the other hand, maybe there were not too many good movies in theaters that week.
There was a short Vin Diesel + young girl shower scene that counted as a plus.
After the movie they had reservations for dinner and a room at the infamous Hotel S-O, they checked in as soon as they arrived. Jessica was not sure about what to do with the cost of the room, because no price was listed. But I had taken care of that. She was surprised by my generosity. The desk gave them a note, from me, saying I was sorry I could not be there, but I would have bad dreams of them having “XXX-fun.” Jessica was stunned, I was providing the bed for her to ravish and enjoy my own concubine in any way she chose. Li agreed that was her intention as well, saying I was “that type of lover guy,” and that if somebody else made her happy while I was elsewhere, “it doesn’t take inches off his dick when he sticks it in next. In fact, memories add much ... We will both make sure we keep nothing from him.”
“Agreed.”
The desk girl nodded at the sage advice. Jessica said she would have to steal that line to use it somewhere, “it was too good.”
The desk girl recognized Jessica’s name (she was a writer, I had not planned this) and said that her script was incredible. Writers rarely get recognized so it made Jessica’s evening.
Sitting down at dinner Jessica proposed a pinky swear. “Normally I see myself as a girl who can keep a secret. But to deny Mr. Grey about tonight seems iniquitous, and I mean everything, all the juicy details. So we both agree to hold nothing back. Okay?”
“Agreed,” Li responded. “But you know his dirty mind will probably ask for demonstrations. He might have a blow-up doll, but he will want the real thing.”
Jessica gasped. “Fuck me, I got wet! I would not mind that at all.”
Over supper they talked about the movie, they both took away different thoughts about the birth at the end, which was meant to be insightful but honestly was just confusing. Black and white children in a world where the largest population is yellow? No. Hollywood is stupid.
Putting that blunt political point aside they saw the story suggested three alternatives based on what was shown. (A real religious miracle, the shower in Canada where a sex act might have taken place, or a bio-implant before the girl left the convent, or maybe before she was born. The convent option had to yield an Oriental option.)
They were about half way through the meal when Jessica noticed that everyone in the dining room, about two dozen in all, was female!
Li explained that they could not advertise as “lesbians only” or anything like that. But it was an open secret that code words were used to make the reservation, and without those codes they “just did not have a table open” in the main room. Advertising was by word-of-mouth. There was a second more casual dining room for male or mixed parties, and the hotel rooms were split like ‘smoking’ and ‘non smoking’ by floor except, as Li said, “it is not about tobacco, but is about who lights your fire.”
Jessica turned red, surely everybody at the hotel “knew” what the two would do in bed.
Li explained further, “Look, you don’t have to kiss the waitress or actually be a card-carrying lesbian, women traveling for business or pleasure like to be in a safe space where they can relax.” She gave a mysterious smile, “There are some other advantages as well.” Jessica had more surprises ahead for the night. “Besides, what thoughts would you precipitate in a regular hotel, say checking in with your older very white father?”
Jessica agreed to the point. “Actually, I have done that a few times, and it was pretty clear people made assumptions about us. Dad just brushed it off.
Do Wong signed the check in Chinese, and the Asian waitress recognized the signature. She came back with a CD of “Do Wong LIVE in Inner Mongolia.” She said her brother Wang Bu back home had attended the concert with his cohort, and loved it. She asked Do Wong to sign it the CD case. The picture on the cover was a profile of Do Wong standing naked and oiled, gleaming atop two ponies, her arms raised as she was singing before a crowd. A spotlight aimed at the camera flooded her pubes with light, so they were lost in the glare, but her breasts and buns were clearly visible in the picture. As the waitress left with the signed CD case she smiled at Jessica saying “you are so fortunate.”
(This bit was a set-up with a one-off CD case provided by the geeks. The waitress sold it perfectly, which was expected since every waitress was an actress waiting for a role. It totally validated Do Wong’s history in Jessica’s mind.)
Jessica asked, “How many people were...”
Li said, “100,000 at the concert, almost a million albums sold. All was music designed for Mongols, but words were Chinese, so parents had to listen to children singing Chinese, to weaken the cultural attachment. It was disgusting for me, but when some party suit makes a request, I had to do it. I had to blow him first of course. Then he suggested getting naked for the Party. They wanted a party symbol tattooed on my ass, but the censors said it was not proper.”
“How did you take it?” Jessica asked.
“I bent over of course, I took all I could and left the country with money in the bank. Long story, not believable. You see ‘Rollerball?’ The LL Cool J version? My escape was west, through dirty corrupt former Soviet states like that. That movie captured the flavor of my trip.”
“I’m so sorry for you.”
“It is in the past, now I have great life with great man I love. For that, it was all worth it.”
The meal was top quality, some conventional and some quite exotic. Li helped Jessica choose some of the unfamiliar items. It was all wonderful, and everything was vaguely suggestive in the presentation.
After dinner the couple went to the room where, as advertised, they found two large beds, so Jessica had an option if she was not in the mood at bedtime. Having a choice gave her some peace-of-mind, even if she knew they would both choose each other as a cuddle buddy.
Their shopping bags had been delivered to the room, so the first thing they just had to do was to model the robes and feathers again. It was not like the two had not seen each other naked, wet, and with my cock in them, but alone together in a room the next step would take them across a line, without a male presence to validate what they did to each other. They had reached the point Jessica wondered about, who would make the first move? What would happen between that move and the next morning? She really did not know but was anxious with anticipation.
Li said that the robes were really meant to be worn with nothing underneath. She took her robe and stepped into the bathroom for a moment. Jessica was still a little shaky, but she decided that she would take the opportunity to undress and put her robe on without an audience.
When Li came back out of the bathroom - she took some time - they were both in their robes. That broke some of the tension, soon they were both posing for each other. The garments were so soft, they each had to touch but the garments would not stay closed so they each touched soft warm flesh. Next they smiled as they shed the robes and tried the feathers - that really broke the ice.
Li helped Jessica adjust hers, the hemline could be raised or lowered with two clever knots at the shoulder that were kind of like the adjustments on window blinds. The length of the material did not change, it was a question of how exposed the shoulder was. Pull up hid the shoulder and raised the hem exposing the nethers, lowering exposed the shoulder and barely kept the privates covered. There was also an ‘off the shoulder’ setting that exposed one shoulder but kept minimal coverage below. Li could adjust her waist up of down, bit not as much.
After a few moments, when they reached the end of their “foolish” mood, Li opened the bathroom door and asked, “would you like to join me in this great tub?”
Jessica looked past Li at something she never expected, a wonderfully inviting double wide bathtub, shaped like two tapered ceramic shells - each shell was shaped much like a banana split dish at a ice cream shop, the tub was like two shells merged together, filled with bubbles. “I filled it when I changed, it is very clever, the water stops automatically. If we each take opposite ends we can see each other as we talk. If we want to do other things ... that can be arranged too.”
“That is the most beautiful and erotic bathtub I have ever seen,” Jessica replied. “I must have one.”
The setting was perfect for Jessica, to ease her into comfort with Li. In moments each of the women stood at their end of the tub, sans plumage. Instinctively Jessica covered herself with her hands for just a moment, but that felt silly so she straightened up, exposing all. When they lifted a leg to step into the tub they were exposing the happiness valley, and they both thought of licking what they saw.
Cautious about the tub overflowing, they got into the luxurious bathtub and sank into the bubbles. They still had their wigs on, with the bubbles the blond hair added just a touch of Hollywood rom-com fun feeling to the experience, as if they hadn’t seen the other cum like crazy on my cock just a week ago. Blond hair also made both of them feel more “girly” somehow. They slipped into a girly mood and just gossiped for a time as they soaked.
Li told a few semi-fabricated stories about the computer firm where she supposedly worked part time. Each tale had a bit of realism from a conversation with Sam.
But after a short time Jessica had to work around an issue. “Why do you work at all here, if you were a big star in China?”
“Well, we are talking about northern China, the steppes, it is really like the old west, except like all of Asia everybody has their grimy hand out for a cut, and at the same time they have you distracted so a buddy can try to pick your pocket. In Asia baksheesh is everywhere you turn, if you don’t give they just steal more. Also, in China no matter how successful a woman is, she has to give it up for an ugly man, especially if her profession is one where politics is part of every decision. Been there, I was too young but I did what was required with proper smile hiding the natural urge to throw up - except for once or twice. Things would be different in Southern China, I would live better and fuck more important politicians. I still must go there if I am called, I dare not refuse. If I was more successful I would be a prisoner of my success. But I prefer LA freedom.”
“It can’t be that bad, can it?”
“You must understand, in China the state owns our bodies, personal happiness is an option earned by submission, and is reserved for those who serve the Party. I have millions in bank accounts, but is all silly numbers on papers. Money must be spent in China, its the law and most of what is for sale is not good. Technically I can remove a tiny amount once a year, but it is more paperwork and requires lots of taxes. Here I have much less, but I had some luck with things and some good advice. I live modestly, but one must invest well or inflation will take it. So I got a little bit of money out and worked while looking for a good investment. Inside information is the key, people on the bottom can see many things.”
“Based on today you must have done well.”
“Luck is part of Chinese beliefs. Here I found a man to serve completely, who fills my heart and soul ... and other wonderful places.” They both shared a laugh at that, they both thought about when Li was on the stool in my bathroom, ass-fucked to bliss the morning while Jessica watched in wonder. That made an impression.
“I worked different jobs before I got the computer thing two years ago, and I never had to give myself to any man. After seeing people it is where I invested the humble savings that I snuck out of China. For instance in China I buy necklace for $10,000 of useless Chinese paper. Then in US I sell it for $8,000 hard cash. I also earned money in other Asian countries under other names, before I was famous, and with black market goods, so China did not notice. For instance, in Chinese commercial recording I sing in Chinese, is a rule. But I also made recordings in Mongolian, Russian and Korean which is sold on the internet through friends and fans. Money from outside of China was available when I came to the US. Fans do many things for me that a business would not do.
“These days I eat good and avoid Chinese paperwork nobody will ever look at anyway. By spending some money in China I am good citizen helping New Chinese Economy, I spend enough so I am an economic Hero of the Revolution, fifth order. Samantha was very helpful, she even gave me value for some money stuck in China. They are good to me and I have loyalty.
“Also, do you have any idea how bad Mongolians in those crowds smell, drunk on fermented horse milk, plus their livestock? LA geeks are beautiful to the nose. Also, geeks don’t hit on the important Chinese investor without asking very nice to please eat my pussy before they stick dick in! Before my master I usually said “yes” unless I was busy. It is amazing good behavior.”
Jessica relied, “I have never heard such things said about LA. You have had a lot of experiences. They call me an academic nun, or at least they did before Labor Day. It may be different come October. I lead a very sheltered life but now I have found ... I never thought I would be here, sharing a bath with a lovely sexy woman, imagining things we might do to please each other.”
“Thank you. Is bubble bath in Hollywood so it is okay for PG movie or maybe TV commercial - if filled with special sauce. I understand you made a very good choice in your parents,” Li said in a serious, sincere tone.
Jessica could not believe the comment, then she realized it was a joke and laughed so hard she snorted. She had not heard the line before, it was funny but it really was half-true, her blood father was charming but worthless. Li continued, “Don’t sell yourself short, I bet not one person in many thousand could do what you have done, taking exams, being tested every week of your life up to your comprehensive exams and coming out with top grade each time. Amazing, and that is just to qualify for doctoral consideration. Then, to write original work that people admired and paid to see ... that is something rare. Many famous people do that just once in a lifetime, and you are only 30! You will write many more.”
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