I was nervous and I guess Kim sensed it. “Don’t worry, you’ll be fine” she whispered. “I patterned your body after mine and as much as my body loves sex, yours will too.”
My name is Rick Smith and I’m a 27 year old guy who was recently laid off the job I had trained my whole life for . I was sitting out by the apartment pool feeling sorry for myself when Kim, the pretty Asian girl who lived a few doors down, sat beside me. “What’s the matter Rick? You look down.” she asked. “I’m sorry Kim. You knew I was laid off? Well, I haven’t been able to find anything in my field and it’s starting to get me down.” She looked as if she was considering something then asked, “Have you considered a different line of work?” “Like what?” I asked. “Well, like coming to work for me.” “Are you serious?” I asked surprised. “I sure am.” she smiled. “You know I’m self employed, right? Well I have way more clients than I can properly take care of. With the right partner, I can more than double my business. The moneys great, the hours are good and the work can be a lot of fun.” “Gee Kim, that sounds great, but why me?” I asked. “Rick, you’re smart, you have a great personality and I like you. We’d need to make a couple of changes, but you’d do great. Trust me.” “Kim, I don’t know what to say except, I accept!” Kim stood up and said, “Great. I’ll need a couple of days to get everything set up. Come to my place around noon Thursday and we’ll get you started”. On Thursday, I knocked on Kim’s door at straight up noon. I heard a voice say to come on in and when I opened the door, there stood Kim looking pretty as always and holding a streaming cup of what I thought was tea. She handed me the cup and said, “First things first. Drink all of this.” I’m not much of a tea drinker but figured this was an Asian custom or something and drank it down. As I finished, I began to feel, well, different. It seemed as if the world was growing. I seemed to be shrinking and expanding at the same time. It wasn’t unpleasant, but it was disconcerting. When the changes stopped, a grinning Kim led me to a wall mounted mirror and I saw standing next to Kim another pretty Asian girl who could be, if not her sister, a close cousin. “HOW! WHAT! WHY?!”, I stuttered. “I said we would need to make some changes” Kim said grinning at the new me. “I thought you meant new clothes or a hair cut! Why a girl?” I asked. “Well silly, you know I run an escort service. You can’t very well be an escort as a guy.” “How was I supposed to know you were an escort? I screamed. All Kim could say to that was, “OOPS.” We cussed and discussed and talked for the rest of the day and that brings us to where we are now.
Standing before our wealthy client, who is obviously excited to see us. “Come on Ricki”, Kim said. “You’re really going to enjoy this” That’s exactly what I’m worried about.