Girlfriend Experience

Up early in the morning, Jeewon got out of her bed and stretched, raising her arms high above her head and tensing her body before releasing it all. “Woo, what to do, what to do?” She said to herself, walking toward her kitchen. She wouldn’t need to head into work for about six hours. She had all the time in the world. Jeewon pursed her lips as she stepped out into her living room. Scattered across the ground were a bunch of empty boxes, the tape that once kept them shut barely clinging to them. She knew she should clean it. No one ever came by, but she still needed a tidy home.

So with a deep breath, Jeewon began gathering the empty boxes, flattening them out, and organizing them into a pile she could throw away when she was done. Box by box, the area became cleaner. She was about to finish up when a call came through. Jeewon patted her legs, realizing she wasn’t there. She further realized she wasn’t even wearing bottoms; she was just in her panties and an oversized sweatshirt. She scurried back to her room, grabbing her phone before the last ring ended. “Hello?”

“Good Morning, Jeewon. It’s Jinsoo from Tinkerbell.”

“Oh, hi Jinsoo! How are you? Did you enjoy the food I made at the company party?”

“I-oh, um, yes. You made some great mandoo. Anyway, I called you to talk about a reservation that’s been made for tonight.”

“Oh, okay! What time?”

“An hour after your shift starts.”

“So-”

“7 pm.”

“Thanks, Jinsoo. I’ll make sure to bring you something when I get there.”

“You really don't-” Jeewon Jung jumped up before Jinsoo could finish his sentence.

“7 pm.” Jeewon thought to herself. She had about eleven hours all to herself. She could do whatever she wanted to for that time. The young lady sat on her bed, kicking her feet as she considered what she would do for all that time. “Maybe I’ll finish cleaning up and go shopping.” Jeewon grabbed her phone and headed back to the living room. She finished flattening the boxes she had before grabbing the pile and walking toward the door, before she realized she was still in the clothes she slept in, and the lack of clothes would bring unwanted attention to her. Jeewon puffed her cheeks, annoyed she would have to wait to throw it all away. “It’s okay. I’ll just toss it when I leave.” She huffed.

Jeewon got through her morning routine before finally heading out. She grabbed the pile of boxes, dragging them to the dumpster as best she could.

“Jeewon!” a voice called out. Hold up, let me help you.” Turning to the voice, Jeewon saw her friend Anna. The young woman took half the flattened boxes and walked beside Jeewon to the dumpster.

“Thank you, Anna.”

“It’s no problem. I’m happy I could help my unnie.” The girls smiled at each other, giggling slightly. “Do you have any plans today?”

“I’m going to work tonight. After this, I was going to go window shopping. I’ve been looking for more lingerie or something new to wear.” Anna nodded, her eyes moving downward toward her big sister’s chest. “Anna!” Jeewon shouts playfully, pushing her coworker.

Anna giggles as she stumbles. “You’re the one with the big boobs, unnie. It’s hard not to stare.” Jeewon smiles at Anna. Anna returns the smile, hooking her arm around Jeewon while pressing the flat boxes against her side. The older woman was something like a sister to her. Jeewon had guided her through her first days at Tinkerbell. “Are you going to be busy tonight?”

“Mmm, I already have a reservation, so maybe.” The pair dump the boxes into the dumpster, wiping their hands clean of the task. “I hope I get a few more customers.”

“Your style is catching on, you know.”

“My style?” Jeewon asked, looking down at her clothes.

“Not that style!” Anna whined, “I meant I work. A few others have started doing your girlfriend experience style.” When Anna saw Jeewon tilt her head, she huffed. “You know the way you take care of your customers, you walk out to greet them, and you act super cutesy.” Jeewon held a blank expression, rubbing the back of her head. She didn’t know the others hadn’t been doing that. She thought everyone did. “Unnie…”

“I thought everyone did it!” Jeewon shouts, covering her face. “I was told by one of my unnies to do that.”

“I think they might’ve been joking,” Anna replies, patting the older woman’s back. “But it’s working, you’ve been getting more guys lately. I’ve seen your numbers. Just keep doing you. It suits you, you’re always so cheerful.”

“It’s a little embarrassing now,” Jeewon says, uncovering her face.

“You’ll be fine,” Anna responds, patting Jeewon’s back again. “I’ll see you after work. Bye, unnie.”

“Bye,” Jeewon said, a little dejected after finding out the way she was acting wasn’t the standard. She kicked a small rock and puffed her cheeks. Her annoyance didn’t last long; within a minute, she chuckled. “Ahh,” she groaned. “I guess it’s not the worst thing.” Jeewon adjusted the bag on her shoulder and began walking toward the train station.

She sat quietly on the train, flicking through her phone as the train bustled through the city. Slight bumps caused her chest to bounce, making her adjust her top. It irked her. Jeewon regretted wearing a tube top. She loved the feeling of not having straps on her shoulders, but it was always a trouble to keep it up. Maybe she would buy another top when she got off.

Slowly, the train came to a stop, and Jeewon got off, moving through the station and getting out onto the city streets. She made her way over to the clothing stores. Jeewon’s first move was to get in and buy another shirt. She was getting sicker of hers by the minute. It didn’t take her long; she stepped into a random store and bought the first shirt she saw. It was a long-sleeved striped shirt. Jeewon stepped into the dressing room, tossing hers off and putting the other on, ripping off the tag so she could wear it comfortably. She might not have a bra on under it, but at the very least, no one would be able to see her if an accident were to happen.

Jeewon opened the dressing room door, jumping back upon seeing someone on the other side. It was a woman who got just as scared as Jeewon. Looking more closely at her, Jeewon recognized her: “Ah, Eunha! What are you doing here?” The person she had scared, and vice versa, was her friend from Tinkerbell.

“Oh, it’s you, Jeewon,” Eunha said, bending over as she recovered from her scare. “I was here looking at clothes with my boyfriend. You scared the hell out of me.”

“Sorry, I didn’t expect anyone to be on the other side. I was just buying a different shirt; the one that I was wearing wasn’t holding up the best.”

“Ah,” Eunha nods, her eyes moving downward to her junior’s chest. “I can see how that would be a problem. Oh, there’s something I needed to tell you.” Eunha says, pursing her lips as her memory fails her. She tries to recall it, and eventually the lightbulb goes off in her head. “That’s it, I was wondering if you could be my partner for the games we’ll be having in a couple of weeks.”

“The games? Oh, that, sure, I’d be happy to be your partner.” It took her a moment, but she remembered. It was nearing the time Tinkerbell would have an in-house competition to see which team could get the highest sales in a week. “Do you think we have a chance at winning?”

“Mmm, maybe. It can be hard to tell.” Eunha responded before turning her head toward a voice. “Ah, I have to go. Have a good day, Jeewon!” Eunha waved to her junior before leaving. Jeewon watched her walk away to her boyfriend before heading to the counter and paying for her new shirt.

The next stop for Jeewon would be the lingerie store. It was a short walk away, and once inside, Jeewon looked for anything she could use. Most designs were things she already had, such as cupless bras and crotchless panties. It made for easy access, and with her breasts, the cupless look always drove people crazy. Today, she wanted something a little different. Though as much as she looked, nothing really interested her. Jeewon went back and forth, looking through every little piece of cloth, and ended up with nothing. She had used up quite a bit of time, though. Checking her watch, it was 2 pm. There was still some time left, so Jeewon spent it getting some lunch and then heading to the shop.

She stepped inside and walked down the hall. “Hello! It’s Jeewon!” She chirped, her steps leading her to the lobby. “I guess everyone’s busy cleaning.” Jeewon puffed her cheeks, looking around the room. With no one around, she moved on, heading behind the front desk and descending the stairs to get to the dressing room. She got to her locker and sat down, stretching her back before looking through her clothes. Jeewon was in a cutesy mood for today's outfit and chose a fluffy, oversized sweater as her top. Under it, she would only be wearing a lacy pair of panties. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled, happy with her appearance. Checking her watch again, she saw there were still a couple of hours until Tinkerbell opened. She’d just have to wait. There was a perfectly good bed for her to sleep in, though. Jeewon traveled back up the stairs and to her room. Passing the lobby, she signed herself in so they would know she was here. Then she went up one floor to her room. It was the closest to the staircase, which gave her the position to welcome customers.

She opened her door and lay on the bed. She rested her eyes for a moment, accidentally falling asleep. What woke the young woman up was a phone call on the room's phone. She stood up quickly, stumbling toward it. “Hello?”

“Jeewon, your reservation has arrived.”

“Ah, okay. Send them up.” Jeewon said before hanging up. Jeewon rubs her eyes and pats down her sweater. She opens the door, peering outside when she sees your shadow heading up the stairs. Jeewon opens the door further, stepping out into the hallway and smiling at you. You can’t help but return the gesture. Jeewon’s smile was pure; she wasn’t just putting it on for the sake of it. It was a genuine smile. She waddled over to you, her hand reaching out for yours. “Hello! I’m Jeewon.” She took your hands in hers, cupping them. “I hope we have a lot of fun today.” You nod, a little stunned at her forwardness. “Good,” she says, getting by your side and hooking her arm around yours before laying her head on your shoulder.

You blushed. The girls were nice, but Jeewon was a little different. It felt like she was your girlfriend with the way she was acting. You glance at the young woman as she guides you to the room. She feels your stare and turns her head, smiling as she meets your eyes. “You're blushing,” she says softly, pulling your arm toward her. You feel her soft breasts against your arm and turn away from her. You hear Jeewon giggle at your actions.

Moving past the door, Jeewon closes it with her foot before settling on the bed with you. “How was your day? Did you work?”

“I-uh, I did work for a little bit.” You answer, a little taken aback, that was asking you that question. “I helped build some furniture today.”

“Oh, you must be a little tired. Here, let me massage you.” Jeewon presses herself against you, pushing you onto your front. You didn’t get a choice in the matter, not that you would stop her. Jeewon’s voice was sincere as far as you could tell. “Can you take off your shirt?”

“Sure,” you respond, taking your shirt off and tossing it to the side. You feel Jeewon’s hands on your upper back; they were a bit cold and made you shiver.

It makes her laugh, “Sorry, I know I have cold hands. Everyone says so.” Jeewon moves her hands to your shoulders, her hands gripping your tight muscles. “You’re so tense. You really need this.” She giggles, her hands squeezing your flesh. It felt surprisingly good. Jeewon was focusing her energy on this. The young woman wanted you to be relaxed when you took her, so she worked hard to massage away your stress. Her hands moved from your shoulders to your back, and there was a brief pause before she continued, working it over until she felt satisfied with the feel of it. “There we go. You’re feeling a lot looser. How do you feel?”

“That felt pretty good, actually.” You say turning over. “You have some great…” Your words trail off as you see Jeewon’s bare breasts, the pale, heavy mounds inches away from you.

Jeewon exhales, “Thanks. I’ve had some practice.” She smiles at you, holding back a laugh while you stare at her chest. “Do you like them?” You nod, gulping as you take in their size. “That makes me happy. I’ve relaxed you in one way; now we can get to what you really want.” The mischievous smile she had made her intentions clear. The young woman snaked her hand into your pants, rubbing your bulge through your underwear. “Can you help me get these off you?” You immediately accept her request, fumbling with your pants as you try to get them off quickly. Jeewon laughs at you as you scramble. As soon as you manage to kick them off, you feel her press her body against your back, her soft nipples run along your back as she snakes her hand around you and onto your cock. “Thank you, sweetie.” She whispers, her hand gently moving along your shaft, stopping just below the head.

You grunt, enjoying the feeling of her soft digits wrapped around you. “You had a long and hard day. Let me take all that stress and push it out.” Jeewon stopped at the top of your shaft and placed her thumb over the tip, making small circles. You moan, the sensation was incredible. Precum dribbled from your cock as she continued. “Don’t hold anything back. We have plenty of time.” The young woman’s whispers fueled your lust. “Lie back, I want you to play with something.” You follow her orders, laying your head on her lap. Jeewon brings her chest down to your face. “You can play with these while I help you out.”

You open your mouth, taking one of her heavy tits into your mouth. Your tongue brushes against her soft nipple, flicking it back and forth as you gently suck on her tit. Jeewon lets out a soft coo, pausing her hand job momentarily. “Oh, you’re so eager today.” The young woman tightens her grip slightly and continues moving her hand along your shaft, your precum coating your cock as she spreads it across your shaft. You moan and reach for her other tit, squeezing the soft piece of flesh. It was almost like a pillow. It felt great in your hand and your mouth.