Jake s Journal The Philippines JoyfullyChapter 14
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Joy was back in my office mid-afternoon. There was a smile on each of our faces, but probably for different reasons. I was remembering our time together that morning.
May I talk with Mitch about rescheduling who has time with you? Rose has asked that her daughter lay with you tonight.
Joy evidently thought this was beyond cute. Rose's daughter Rosemarie, was the spitting image of her mother. Joy was well aware that the mother could barely walk right now and she wanted her daughter in my bed.
Who gets bumped out?
Jun and Cherise.
Please talk to them first. If they say OK then tell Mitch it is OK.
Joy did as I asked, but then that is not news, that is Joy. I was told that Jun and Cherise were doubled over in laughter after hearing of my morning as told by Joy and immediately said yes to the request. Joy then informed Mitch who then sought Rose out to tell her that the calendar had been cleared for Rosemarie. Later Joy invited both Rose and Rosemarie to supper at our table seeing as how I would take Rosemarie with me as soon as supper was over.
After supper Rose was invited to sing karaoke with my girls while I took her daughter upstairs with me.
Before I came down to supper I had placed two chairs in the hall on the fourth floor. Now after supper, when the lift deposited us on the fourth floor I sat down on one chair and indicated Rosemarie should take the other one.
Rosemarie, before anything happens tonight, I need to ask you some questions. There are right answers and wrong answers. Right answers are truthful. Wrong answers are lies. I only want right answers, not matter what the answer is. No matter how many years go by, I will only ever want the truthful answers, even if they hurt me to hear them. Do you understand?
She nodded.
Why are you here on the fourth floor of this house tonight?To have sex with you.
Is that what you want, or are you doing what your mother wants?
Both of us want it.
Why do you want it?
I want you to give me a baby?
Why?
Mom had me when she was twelve that turned out great. I am so lucky!
Why me for that baby.
Of all the men we know, you are the kindest and the most respected and are the wealthiest. I want my baby to have the opportunities that I never had.
I have children with girls I love. Do I love you? Do you love me?
I don't know you.
That's right, so why do you want to have a baby with me?
Because my mother says I should?
Is that a good reason to have a baby?
No, I guess not.
Would you like to go back downstairs now?
No, I really want to be with you, but maybe no baby?
Why do you want to be with me?
You really are special and I want to give you my virginity. Sir Jake, otherwise it will just be wasted. This is true!
That is very sweet. Lets go have some fun.
Getting up, I took her hand and into the bedroom we strode.
I suspect Rosemarie had never seen such a large and tall bed. I asked her if she would like a few minutes just to look around and she was pleased to say yes. I showed her the private bathroom, and where she could find clean towels.
She looked into the walk in closet. She laughed, it was bigger than her cubicle. She looked into the drawers of the dresser. All this for one person seemed a bit over the top for her. And then she asked a question that simply had her stumped.
You have many women, but this is only a bedroom for you. Why? Why aren't the women that everyone says are yours here too?They are mine in some ways and in some ways they are not mine. I do not own them. I am not married to them. Any of them can leave here at any time and no one has the right to stop them. They stay with me because they love me. But there are too many of them for any one of them to be with me all the time. It would not be fair to the others and so each has another bedroom and each comes to stay with me. Tonight I was supposed to be with Jun and Cherise. They allowed their time to be given to you.
Which one of them is your love?
They are all my loves.
I don't think so. It is only possible to love one person.
Well you are wrong. Like so much in life, it is important to separate what you think ought to be right from what actually is, in the world. If you are a great student, as opposed to one who can get good grades, you will unchain your mind from believing how things ought to be, and enable your eyes to see the world in all the intricate variations of how it really is.... Tell me, what things do you want me to do with you tonight?
I want you to take my virginity. I want you to want me again! Please do whatever you want!
Four articles of clothing later the girl was naked and sitting on the bed. Her breasts were only sweet puffy bumps with little pink nipples. Her menstruation had started about three months prior and her last period was according to the girl's memory about two weeks ago. Her fingernails and toenails were painted a dark pink. She wore what looked like a scrimshaw cross on a cord around her neck which fell between her breasts. Her pussy was hairless. Like just about all Filipinas she had straight black hair and it fell to her shoulders.
I had never been with such an undeveloped girl before. I had no idea how responsive she would be to stimulation. I started very slowly, touching her body. But I did immediately work her breasts to see if the basic erogenous zones were turned on and functioning. They were. Playing with her breasts brought moisture to her pussy. Her breathing was shorter and faster. I started working her pussy with my fingers. She not only welcomed the attention, she spread her legs further and arched her back into my hands.
This young one couldn't weigh 80 pounds. She looked a little less than ripe, but she was responding in all the right ways. I ran my hand lightly over her ass and got no indications either way. Playing with her clit with my index finger, I let my pinky finger lightly touch the button of her rectum. She sighed. I pushed in a bit, and she pushed back. My finger was a knuckle in. She wiggled her ass on my finger. I ran my finger in another knuckle. She seemed perfectly happy. Now pushing all the way down, she cried out something that sounded like encouragement and she rocked her body on my pinky finger.
I withdrew the finger and she cried: Hindi! (No!)
I immediately replaced the finger with my index finger but attempted to go slowly. She fundamentally disagreed with that and pushed hard to get it all in right away. She was going to town on my finger up her ass. As I slid down and started taking her pussy with my mouth, my tongue parting her lower lips, she rocketed into her first orgasm. The back of her knees were on my shoulders and her heels smashed my back to pieces as the orgasm ran its thunderous course.
Once she returned to the land of the living, I asked her if she was ready to lose her virginity. My reward was a big smile and a wet sloppy kiss. I positioned her on top of me as my weight was just too much for this little one. She was above me, and looking at me, as she centered my cock on her pussy and just slammed down on the pole, as if there was nothing holding her back. But, once at the bottom, her eyes got wide and a tear crept into view. She held her position and I did not move. Slowly she regained her composure and tried to smile. I smiled and waited.
Ever so slowly I detected a little movement. She was testing the equipment to see how bad it still hurt. Her face was a mask, but my groin showed blood. Then there was really perceptible rocking while staying bone to bone. Then she lifted a bit and stayed mid stroke for a few seconds before lowering back down. Then she drew all the way up and stopped. Her face showed surprise but not pain. And then ... she plunged back down hard and laughed.
Staying engaged, she bent down and kissed me. Rising up again, she started pumping for all she was worth, eyes closed and an expression that I would loved to have captured. It looked like the definition of rapture. She was having the ride of her life. I was below, enjoying but not doing much other than watching this sprite bounce. After about ten minutes it became clear to me that as much as she was having a whale of a good time, she still wasn't getting off. Either her clit needed stimulation or maybe her ass was the best bet.
I had a small dildo in my nightstand which had been used before on that hole. From my position on the bed I was able to open the drawer and retrieve the little guy. I moved my hand holding it to Rosemaries ass, her eyes flew open. I retrieved my hand with the dildo to show her. Still bouncing away – I got a big smile and a nod. With her help I inserted the little dick into her bunghole and held on and she returned to bouncing. Within 30 seconds Rosemarie went over the edge in a major way. She was a screamer. Exactly what she was screaming in Visayan I do not know, but in the middle of her multi-orgasm aria, my balls sang their own hard rock song and coated that girl like Pepto-Bismol inside the bottle.
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