Go With The Flow

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“Okay, but what the hell am I supposed to do now?” you said quietly, your hands covering your face and your head down.

It was 10:12 PM, and you had just arrived from what was probably the worst workday of your life. Simply put, you were fired, and you didn’t even know why. You were a good employee, hardworking, friendly, and punctual. Being fired was something you never thought would happen.

The news caused a great impact among your colleagues; everyone expected a cut of expendable employees, but they never thought that you were one of them. The reactions ranged from “You have to be joking. It’s a joke, isn’t it?” to “I swear I’m going to kick the boss’s butt for you. Justice will be done.” You had to admit that the latter made you especially excited.

Contrary to what many thought, you loved your job and your position, and getting one like it was going to be almost impossible.

“Oh come on, look at the good side!” your roommate Heejin said, sitting next to you on the couch and hugging her own legs against her body. She watched you with her chin between her knees.

You took your hands off your face to look back at her, which was more than enough to make her understand.

“Well, there’s no good side. This sucks,” she said, pursing her lips.

“I’m going to live in a fucking alley and be best friends with cats.” You returned your face to the comfort of your hands.

"That’s not going to happen, shut up. You will find a way. Besides, I don’t plan to let you live on the street. ”

“Do you know how hard it was to get that damn job? There are no more jobs in the entire city that allow me to pay the rent. I can’t afford a salary” Once again, you took your hands off your face, only to drop your back against the couch, sinking into the seat with your arms crossed.

Heejin was silent for a few long seconds, thinking thoroughly about what to say before she shrugged. “You could be a gigolo.”

“Heejin, this is serious. Can you stop joking for a fucking second?”

“It’s not a damn joke.” Heejin got up from the couch and stood in front of you with her hands on her waist. “Have you seen yourself in a mirror?”

“Yes, I’m ugly as fuck.” You closed your eyes, avoiding eye contact with her.

A loud slap on your left cheek made you open your eyes.

“Hey! What the hell?” You rubbed your cheek with your hand; the motherfucker was strong, like getting slapped by a rabbit on steroids. Now one side of your face was burning.

“Say that again.”

“What? That I’m ugly as fuck?”

Another slap, this time from the other side of your face. And somehow, stronger than the previous one.

“Heejin! Ok, ok, you won,” you said, rubbing your face with both hands. “I’m not ugly as fuck. But that is not enough.”

“You also have a big cock.”

“JEON HEEJIN!” You threw a cushion from the couch. Heejin received it right in the face, bursting into laughter. She still flusters you, no matter how many times you’ve shared beds.

“What?” Heejin replied as she hugged the cushion and recovered from her fit of laughter. “That thing is magical, and you have a very good physique.”

“You’re earning another cushion in your face.”

"I would prefer something else on my face. But this is not the time.” Heejin shook her head.

You felt a slight tingle in your crotch from Heejin’s sexual excitement. You let out a sigh, hiding your lump with the cushion just in case. You flirted with her job proposition in your head for a few seconds, your gaze fixed on nothingness.

“I don’t know. Isn’t it illegal?” You looked into her eyes worried.

“You’re just offering a service in exchange for money, I don’t see it as illegal.” Heejin removed the cushion from your lap to sit astride you and cup your face with both hands. “You’re amazing in bed, think about it, just one client, one, and she’ll give you an excellent grade. She can even recommend you among her contacts.”

"A good note?” What are you talking about?“

"Well…” Heejin blushed. “You’re not always at home, and sometimes I need a good cock inside me urgently. And if I can’t resist waiting for you, then I contract a gigolo. There’s a whole network dedicated to it.”

“Oh.” You nodded.

“Yes.“ A little nervous chuckle came out of her mouth. "Well, my point is, you could profile yourself there. No one will see your face, only your clients”.

With those statements, your head began to work at full throttle. You had always been one of those who thought about everything, and the most common question was “What if something goes wrong?” You remained silent for a few long seconds, analyzing everything that would unfold in each of the possible scenarios, and none seemed excessively disastrous. You had to admit that you never would have seen yourself as a sex worker, but extreme situations required extreme measures.

“I don’t know Heejin. This is so crazy.” The last thing you wanted was to be a tramp who scared small children in the alleys. Heejin was your best friend (and your fuck-buddy), so no one but her could push you to do something this risky.

“I have your back. I will always take care of you, just as you take care of me.” Heejin nodded with an affectionate smile then squeezed your cheeks slightly between her fingers. Only that was enough to make you feel even more confident.

“Well, aren’t you going to kiss me?” you asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Do you want me to do it?”

“Maybe.”

“Enough for me.” Heejin leaned over to your face, giving you a little kiss on the lips and a quick taste of its sweet tangerine taste. “You won’t get more than that., Unless you had other plans in mind. ”

“After such a shitty day I think I need a good tight pussy where to unload all my stress, so yes, I have other plans.” You brought your hands to Heejin’s small waist, sat straight on the sofa, and then wrapped her frame with your arms, your bodies now glued together. She wrapped her arms around your neck, giving you the green light to join her lips again in another kiss, a longer, more passionate one.

The heat grew every second you spent immersed in the kiss. Both struggled to be in control, exploring each other’s mouths with necessity. You wouldn’t have noticed that Heejin wasn’t wearing a bra, were it not for the closeness between your two bodies, her delicious breasts pressing against your chest above the fabric of her sweater. Your erection was the first to react to this, waking up slowly until it was rubbing heavily against Heejin’s crotch. She soon noticed and started to grind her hips to create friction between your lump and her.

“Well, you’re ready,” Heejin said, trying to regulate her breathing after separating from your lips.

“What?” Like her, you felt like you just finished a long run as your chest went up and down quickly.

“Yes, get naked.” Heejin got up from your lap and stood up, going to her room and leaving you like an abandoned puppy. She came back within a few seconds, her phone in her hand. “What? You can fuck me after this. Plus, I’ll be naked too, so you’ll have a reason to stay hard. ”

“But… ”

“Do you want money or not?” Heejin asked, taking off her pajama shorts and then her panties. Your eyes immediately went to her shaved pussy, as you held the urge to lean her against the table and fuck her until her legs trembled.

“I always want money,” you replied without hesitation.

You got up from the couch and began to undress at the speed of lightning, throwing your shoes and pants into a corner of the room. They were followed by your jacket and shirt, which you left on the couch. The only clothes left were your white boxers, though they did not remain for long as well. Heejin was already completely naked a few steps from you. At first, you avoided seeing her so as not to fall into temptation, but such a sculpture was impossible to ignore. The center of attention now was her pair of round and perfect breasts which begged to be massaged and sucked.

“Heejin, you’d better make this fast.”