2 - Virgin Ginger prostitute

The black charcoal road was stretched so far, never ending. The silence was hovering outside like everything and every living being was dead. No sound, no chirp, no chatter, nothing. Everything was calm. And it should be since it was about midnight when no one goes out. Or I would say no well-reputed man goes out. To save themselves from unnecessary gossip people shut their doors at elven and stay within their homes in the city. The darkness of the night was interrupted only by the dim streetlights, casting long shadows of trees and buildings. It was an eerie feeling, as if I was the only one alive in the entire city.

[New York]

When the sound of Xander could be heard by anyone out of the car. "So buddy, how was it?" Kurtz added another question in the excited tone. "How was she?" Jairus was driving, not so smooth but steady enough. Though his grip on steering was strong, he was a little drunk. "Ah! She was better than others." Jairus remarked. 

"Aye, aye!" And the all three men laughed mockingly. The men seemed to be having fun while driving all the way under the starry night. "She tried something new? Tell us, nay." Kurtz was excited to know what happened between Jairus and that bar girl, probably the famous prostitute of that club.

"Uh! No same as usual. But her sweet taste is still on my tongue." Jairus licked his lips with lust in eyes. It appeared they all were heading back from some local bar where they spent a few hours. And now everyone was sharing their experiences which involved judging the women they were given.

"Oh, the one who served me was too bad in bed." Xander straightened his back and replied pouting as if he was clearly disappointed by her service. The man pouted and complained because is night was ruined. "Too bad for you buddy." Jairus uttered sympathetically .

"Hey, I have heard of a better one or say a perfect professional one 'the queen.’ What if we try her?" Kurtz presented his idea and informed his friend about another girl who was rumoured to be the best one in the city. "Ugh! Not again. I am not in a mood now." Jairus replied fast, irritated as hell after getting regular treatment from the previous one. 

As he was not so happy by the previous service and assumed the rumoured best one was overrated too. He did not want to waste his energy on another one who would give him nothing different. "O come on man! You are young and the most strong one among us. I'm sure you will like her."

Xander added and insisted upon going to the new bar with him. "How come are you sure about that....that she will not disappoint me like the other one?" Jairus questioned annoyingly while trying to figure out if he should even comply or not. "Bet? If she fails to make you high I will strip down in front of you both!"

Kurtz proposed the horrible idea as everyone paused and went silent for a while. Everyone was shocked upon the ridiculous bet that Jairus stopped the car with a jerk in amazement. Xander and Jairus both stared at Kurtz in dumb silence and burst out in laughter. "Are you serious? You will be losing your virtue for a prostitute!"

Jairus asked, narrowing his eyes, same did Xander as everyone was suspicious of what Kurtz said. "Yes I am sure!" Kurtz replied calmly as he boasted about his suggestion. Upon hearing the absurd thing they both laughed heavily. "O come on man. Leave this silly idea."

Jairus suggested as he suppressed his laughter and stared at his friend with silvery eyes. "Are you afraid?" Kurtz got irritated and muttered in disgust as he challenged Jairus and his skills. "No I am not!" Jairus yelled out loud annoyingly as he banged at the steering wheel. "So, then let's go." Kurtz spoke again as he raised his eyebrows and brought up the thing again.

"Ohk okey, where to?" Jairus asked him to guide the route. After half an hour they were in front of a night club, where the whole street was a pure example of hustle bustle. They stepped out of Jairus' bugatti veyron when a man came out of the entrance humming obviously drunk heavily.

The trio stepped in and a hall full of people, girls dancing along the poles, men flirting with women, some were sitting with prostitutes being amused by touching their body, laying hands on their breasts, slipping a touch on their bare legs and kissing their beautiful faces. The whole atmosphere of the bar was absolutely lewd and hot as it should have been.

Everyone was busy enjoying wine and other beverages were served, a pole dancer came down with holding a glass, bent a little showing off her breast which was already visible in her plunging neckline. She took a sip elegantly and dropped some of the drink on the man's shirt sitting in front of her and then licked the wine from his neck. The woman grabbed his tie and lured him aside while swaying over his jeans.

When the scenario vanished from the eyes the men walked towards the back corner where a lady manager was standing. "Uh! We are here to meet the queen." Kurtz informed her as if he had owned the bar and the woman he was desiring to meet. "I am really sorry sir, she is busy at this hour. She will be free after an hour then you can have her."

The manager told him as she apologised, whereas the reply made Kurtz irritated. He did not wish to lose to bet and was willing to do anything to ensure that Jairus would meet the woman. "But we can pay her twice. Get her free now." Kurtz added as he was excited for Jairus meeting and to win his bet.

"I am sorry sir, the rich man has already paid a lot for her. He will be here soon." The manager lady went as she could not afford to ruin her business for just a few impulsive rich men. "Then we will wait. Right?" Kurtz asked Jairus who was gazing at a girl dressed so short with his lustful eyes. 

"Jairus, are we waiting for her?" Kurtz asked him again, as he confirmed if they were going to stay or not. "Yy....yes yes. Why don't you both get yourself a drink? I will be right back." Jairus tilted his head and loosened his tie and went in the direction towards that girl he saw earlier. Kurtz and Xander giggled at his compliance and agreed for a drink.

"How are you doing sweetie?" Jairus asked her in a polite yet lustful tone, holding her from waist. When she pulled him closer by grabbing his tie, gave a sweet blow on his cheek and whispered in his ear. "I will be lucky to have you, handsome!" Jairus smirked as the offer was his favourite.

"Oh, I will be too." The girl took the signal and lured him aside in a small cabin covered with curtains on three sides as one side was a concrete wall. Jairus held her up from the waist as the girl wrapped herself around his back. Putting hands on her butt he pinned her to the wall feeling her thigh flesh he kissed her passionately.

The girl put her arms around his neck and kissed him back in response to his breathtaking act. When Jairus slipped his hand under her short dress making her undergarments visible, she moaned with a delightful manner making him aroused even more. "Alicia madam is calling you, your customer is here." A feminine voice called her informing the woman with Jairus about the customer. 

"Ah, I have to go young man, maybe another time." Before leaving she kissed him back, settled her dress again and elegantly she walked out. Jairus was left alone in that cabin when he heard intimate voices, masculine and feminine both. Perhaps a couple was enjoying themselves on the other side of those curtains.

Jairus came out and walked towards the narrow alley which was lit with golden lights and there were rooms. Proper rooms with wooden brown doors. But the alley was so narrow that hardly two people could walk through it together. When a couple came kissing and throwing themselves upon each other. Jairus wanted to leave first but they both were drunk heavily, the bulky man came nearer. 

Perhaps they wanted to go to the last room of the alley. Without noticing Jairus' presence the man strode towards the room with the girl holding him by arm. In an attempt to avoid being squeezed he stood along the wall holding his breath in front of the door of one room . The man passed, with Jairus' back banged on the door and it opened, he stumbled in the room taking a few steps inside. 

The man and woman passed, without looking back in the room he tried to go outside when someone hugged him from behind putting hands on his chest as he froze. Jairus turned back immediately and saw a slender woman with red hair was standing. Jairus tried to free himself but got stunned in her green eyes. 

The woman was blowing a hot puff. Maybe she was drunk or drugged. Jarius pushed her back as the girl moaned asking him. "Don't you want me?" At this point Jairus noticed her body, a perfect one with elegant curves and a beautiful face __enough to tempt anyone. 

Jairus stood motionless, inspired by her flawless beauty. The girl pulled her purple silk dress above her thigh as her milky skin was just heavenly. It was enough to tempt a man like Jairus who was always hungry to taste women. Jairus closed the door and locked it, he turned towards the woman, she was young and just speechless and beautiful!

She was standing at the edge of the bed when Jairus threw himself upon her and they both fell on the bed. A deep kiss initiated as the girl started to unbutton his shirt. Jairus wanted to taste her every inch. To avoid any disturbance he tied her hands with a belt and tucked them to the bed pole.

Jairus glanced down at the excited boner as his dick was ready to share intimacy. Jairus made an earthshaking love to her! Two hours passed and the woman slept.....! Jairus became sure that she was given some kind of drug to heighten her sexual desires__maybe upon the request of a customer.

Jairus started to put on his clothes when that woman was lying naked on the bed__ changed her side and......

BLOOD!

Jairus stood in a daze filled with horror.

"She is a prostitute right so how come she was pure?" Confusion clouded him as every woman Jairus tasted was never pure. No matter how bad he was or he is....he never stole anyone's first and never will. In horror he covered the girl with the silk white sheet as his hands trembled with guilt and fright.

Hurriedly he put on his shoes and went towards the door, unlocked it and slowly closed it, when his stare fell upon the room-plate which was mentioning "THE QUEEN!”

Many questions popped up in his mind at once. If the inside was 'the queen' then how was she pure? Who drugged her? And why did she keep her eyes closed the whole time? She did not look at the person with whom she was sharing her 'first time!’

He strode faster taking bigger steps with a heavy heart, Jairus came in the hall looking for his friends. Both of them were sitting on the sofa flirting with girls, he went near drenched in sweat and 'something disturbing' in his eyes he called them. "Let's go!" Kurtz turned his gaze towards Jairus.

"But we haven't got the queen yet, the lady said she is still busy and would be free any time. But what happened to you? You look like.....like you have done something terrible!" Kurtz made the remark as he ogled Jairus from head to toe in worry.

Wait, she was busy! But with whom? Was there a customer swap?

Jairus became even more confused. "No, I am okay. Did her customer come?" He needed answers and hoped that he was the one ho misunderstood the whole darn situation. "No, he didn't. But the lady went to her room for a check but it was locked. Maybe someone stepped in first. And the rooms here are locked only when a game is going on!" Xander informed him.

Jairus felt so helpless as if he had committed some crime which made him remorseful. So, he was the one having FUN with the queen! And stole her first time! But how.....she was pure how?

Jairus just wanted to break free from there so yelled and insisted on leaving. "Ok. I don't want to meet her. Let's just leave, please. I'm waiting for you both outside." He announced his decision of leaving and immediately dashed outside while wiping his temples.

"What happened to him?" Kurtz asked Xander. "Don't know. Let's go." They all left the bar together. The one night which changed lives, Agnes had no clue who touched her. Whereas Jairus had no idea who was the woman with whom he mated. Both had multiple secrets but one string was mutually attaching them now. 

That one steamy night of passion!