Neighborhood Restaurant Surprise Kimi
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I mumbled mostly to myself, “Well Z, I guess you sleep alone tonight.” I could use some sleep. I headed to my room in the Companion’s Lounge. I opened the door and almost turned on the room light. That petite –might be 150 cm and 40 kilos if that– Chinese lady I saw hugging males at dinner was now sprawled out in bed reading a book. She got up and met me halfway with a hug that made me feel as if she was upset at something.
“I’m Kimi. You must be Z. I guess I’m the last to welcome you on your first day at SU.”
“Kimi, I saw you serving dessert tonight. I hope you don’t have to work in the kitchen all the time.”
“Yeh, sometimes I do laundry. It’s because of these.” She pushed her tits up. “Guys like larger tits and lighter skin. I’m rarely selected. Unselected companions are mostly assigned to kitchen duty.” As she spoke it became increasingly clear that little Kimi was upset at something or someone.
Kimi almost started crying. “I like working as a companion whenever I get selected. Some few guys like my little mouthfuls. But mostly the selection is by boob size. And what’s a little darker skinned A-cup like me to do? I know I help Captain Cook prepare food. None of the ladies like him, but what are we going to do? We can hardly go on strike. I can’t quit. The money here ain’t great. I save every dollar I earn. I might have rent and food money to last two months but what job would anybody hire me for?”
I truly felt bad for Kimi. But what could I do? Provide comfort? Sure. Provide solutions? Not so much.
“Let me have a better look at you. May I turn the room light on?”
“Go ahead.”
Kimi might be any age from 21 to 30. She stands almost 150 cm tall with no more than A-cup size tits. It’s hard to know her skin tone from artificial light but I remember her from dinner. She is not that dark.
“Kimi, if I were a guy I would take you any time, any place, and would enjoy looking at your beautiful body. The single guys that come here must be so shallow.”
“Some few want me. Those who select me are always pleased. I am so happy to get away from the kitchen. I’m even happier to get away from ‘Captain Cook’ as our resort cook likes to be called.
“How so?”
“From the way he talks in the kitchen, it’s almost like he thinks he is king and the kitchen help is his harem. It’s not just talk. There is bound to be some touching in the kitchen but he has no excuse to stand behind his nude kitchen help with his dick tucked in between our butt cheeks to show us how to stir a pot.
“To make matters worse, he actively recruits bed partners rewarding them with light duty. Others avoid the worst jobs by sleeping with him. I always refuse. I had to bail out the wastewater sump when the pump failed.”
“Yuck!”
“And the worst part, I need this job. If I get fired I might be able to work at a strip club. I don’t ever want to go back to any of them. I’m so screwed.”
“Long term, I have no idea how to help. But for tonight, I’m a good cuddlier. We both can use the same bed.”
“Thank you, Z. I would like that.”
We both fell asleep quickly.
Day two begins
Midnight passed without notice to Z or Kimi. Five hours later Kimi’s alarm woke two sound sleepers. I mumbled, “Fran, is that a new alarm clock.” My hand lightly squeezed a breast that felt unlike Fran’s as the owner of that breast moved to silence her alarm. Then Kimi turned on the nightstand lamp.
“Good morning Z. Fran must be a good friend.”
By this time my internal ‘where the fuck am I?’ issue resolved itself. “Good morning, Kimi. Fran is my sister. For the past almost ten years we have slept together almost every night. Is there any way I can grab a cup of coffee?”
“We have a pot that turns on at 04:00. I will be back with two mugs. Cream and Sugar?”
“Black. Thank you.”
I got out of bed trying to remember where the nearest toilet was. The Companion’s Lounge has a small companion’s bathroom. Now if I could only remember which door it was. Ah, I hear a shower running. I found the toilet and watched Sally drying herself while Farlena showered.
After I washed my hands, Sally welcomed me with a damp hug. “We”, pointing to Farlena, “are part of the breakfast crew.”
“I think Kimi is as well. She went to get some coffee so I can wake up.”
“I’m getting coffee for Farlena and me. We have to be in the kitchen by 05:20.”
I looked at the clock and followed Sally as she left. They have fifteen minutes. I saw Kimi carrying two coffee mugs into our room. I followed closing the door.
We sat pressed together sitting up in the bed we used last night. We sipped our coffee slowly because it was hot. At 05:15 Kimi had to leave. I finished my coffee and dosed waking at 06:20.
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