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Chapter 12 - A Helping Hand

Though he currently swam in hell, James hadn't lost all sense of reasoning.

He knew Mei Lin. She was an acquaintance he had come across several times in the building. Their relationship was quite cordial, smiles on their faces whenever they met each other. James wouldn't have asked such a question if he didn't think she was up for grabs.

From more than one person, he had heard that she worked in a pleasure house, bad words being almost all most people had to say about her. With his own heavy past, James didn't judge. He found her amicable and returned the energy.

"Come in," James heard as a door was unlocked and pushed open. It turned out the woman lived next door to his initial target.

James walked into the apartment, his pants going down as soon as he was out of public gaze, and bare-butt he collapsed on the white mattress inside, his hand immediately going to his dick.

The woman stepped in, and while she tapped on her phone, James took in her fat ass, her red hair which reached all the way down to it, making the sight even sexier.

"I indeed work at a brothel, but I do so strictly as an accountant. I've contacted someone who lives nearby. Hope you'll be able to hold till she comes."

"I can't, Mei. This thing is killing me," James groaned.

Other than the heavy butt that hung off her back to go with her long silky black hair, Mei had a near-oval face with naturally thick red lips and fair, smooth skin. A smile from the woman was full-on enticing, and on her chest were a large set of breasts which jutted forward and made known their form.

The woman had on a white office shirt and a long black skirt, and along with that, dark heeled boots.

A thud rang out as she approached and sat beside him on the bed.

"Let me see."

James immediately took his hands off his dick, breathing heavily as she leaned close, but then he was disappointed when she retreated.

"What drug did you take?"

"Huh?"

"What did you take to make your dick like this? I need to know, to make sure it isn't something that will damage it."

"Ehhh… I can't remember the name," James said quickly, understanding Mei's train of thought.

Following his answer, the woman stood, but before she could move, James caught her wrist.

"Could you just help me out while she's on the way—just stroke it, please."

James had a desperate expression on his face, and Mei could not help but think it looked cute. Her thoughts were twisted in their own way, but never had she imagined she would find James in such a precarious position.

She kept to herself most times, but she observed all that happened around her. Mei knew that most of the girls in the building flocked towards him, ready to offer themselves if he put in the smallest effort. The moment she saw him, she recognized what problem he was going through and decided to help. He was now beginning to push his limits, though.

"Why not do it yourself?"

"You're a stunning woman, and I would love to feel your hand around my dick," James said honestly.

James stared straight into her eyes but could not read the thoughts passing through her mind. He was surprised when she sat down and immediately gasped when her hands went to his cock, finger by finger going around it.

James put both his hands behind him for support, ragged breaths leaving him as his heart pounded while he watched Mei's hands move up his cock, her polished nails glistening.

"Urghhh!!"

She had stroked his dick just once, and from his tip a white, transparent liquid leaked.

"You're quite horny," Mei said, her voice taking on a husk.

Mei didn't notice the change, but James, experiencing a brief sense of relief, did. He stared at her as her breath grew rough, her chest rising and falling while her gaze fixed on the throbbing cock in her hands.

James's eyes moved back to his cock as Mei resumed stroking, more precum pouring out, the woman reaching the top and bringing the lubrication down to the rest of his length.

"How is your dick so thick? My fingers are just barely going around it," Mei gulped.

Listening to her words, James groaned, stimulated not just by them but by the sweet feel of her soft palms. He felt her hands move up and down his length, stings of pleasure shooting through him.

What James felt now was unlike anything he had experienced before. It surpassed what he had ever imagined the real thing would be like.

At some point, James had closed his eyes, stars sparkling around him. Then Mei leaned in and whispered, "You're so sensitive."

James's eyes slowly opened, and he found himself looking straight into the older woman's black eyes, hunger burning within them.

The release of precum had given him a measure of calm, but in that instant a wave of fire rose, and he let it consume him.

Letting go of his restraint, his head moved forward and their lips met. Grabbing the back of her head with his right hand, he pressed his lips over hers, and as a strong urge to dominate filled him, he pushed his tongue in, breaking into her mouth.

James's tongue met Mei's, and the woman succumbed, moaning as his tongue pressed her into submission and explored her mouth, her body reacting even as his left hand latched onto her breasts.

For several seconds, they kissed, saliva drooping between their mouths as their tongues sloshed. With the lubrication from his precum, Mei's hands slickly moved up and down James's dick as they kissed, a wet sound echoing as she serviced him.

The feeling was incredible. James's senses were bombarded from all sides, but very quickly it wasn't enough. He needed to feel the inside of the woman.

"Take it off," James pulled back and said.

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