I was all smiles as I puffed on the thick expensive cigar. The private, smokefilled room was filled with incense, a few businessmen, a couple of businesswomen and our host. One tough, very attractive Asian,
"Queen" with more money than all of put together. I had made the winning bid and for the moment my opinion counted the most.
"Very erotic, exciting-you like?" the sophisticated, cool mannered Asian businesswoman asked as she had her assistant pour me the finest saki.
Slap. Whaack. Whammm. A flurry of screams and squeals, rather erotic grunts and groans. The three beautiful Asian "warriors" were going at it full blast. All would melt any red blooded man into a sizzling puddle of horniness. Most women I figured would enjoy this entertainment as well. At least the Asian tycoon was. She cheered them on in her own language. For a moment I wished I could speak it. Watching her face I could guess quite accurately.
Malaysian, Fillipino, Korean.Three times sizzling beauty. Small perky breasts; larger perfectly rounded ones on the Korean beauty. I would have guessed she was part Caucasian. But who really cared. She sunk her fist into the Malyasians gut; the Fillipino slapped her, then grabbed the groaning girls hair. Suddenly the free for all turned into a doubleteaming.
Miss Korea tore off the Malaysians top; the Fillipino babe pommelled her belly and ribs. The underdog suddenly punched the Korean in the right breast. Kicked her shin. Fillippino went nuts and pounded the Malaysian beauty silly.
Normally cool and reserved Asian businesswoman was on her feet cheering, shouting for "Blood" I would guess.
Must have been against the rules. No blood, except a slightly cut lip-courtesy the Korean's latest smack on the Fillipinos beautiful face.
That gorgeous Malaysian slowly went to her knees. Fillippino babe grabbed her lovely breasts, squeezed them slow and hard. Korean slipped behind the whimpering topless Malaysian beauty and applied a sleeper hold.
"Tcccch. Tccccch." Asian hotshot (and my newest partner) motioned for the two to take a token of their conquest-off came the sexy skirt and shimmery panties.
Laid at the "Queens" feet.
"Queen" smiled at me, whispered something into her assistants ear.
Signals, fast and mysterious were given to the two remaining lovely babes. They returned to the area of the room the battle had begun.
Both bowed. They screamed, charged. A mixture of slaps, punches, hairpulling slowly morphed into judo throws and karate style fighting. One well delivered kick; two solid punches; one chop. Fillippino babe staggered. Miss Korea lunged, open palm to left breast-full force. Hands flashed forward; the half torn blouse was stripped off. A punch to the gut. As the gasping Fillippino doubled over, Miss Korea moved in fast, unsnapped her bra and ripped it off. A handful of hair-a painful jerk upward; those luscious perky breasts with long dark stiff nipples were a sight to see. Almost choked on my saki.
Fast as lightning. A hard rocket fast elbow slammed into Miss Koreas face. Quick move, a judo flip. Three kicks to a few choice targets. Lightning fast punches. Miss Korea's once confident face displayed agony, fear. Her beautiful brown eyes were glazed, big as saucers.
"Now-strip her!" English only. No foreign language. I smiled, swallowed hard. The topless Fillipino now having fully recovered, her face registering contempt, slapped Miss Korea silly, ripped the last shreds of her top off, grabbed each side of her bra cups and ripped the sexy material slowly apart.
"Ummmmmm." Was that me? Long sexy fingers got a most wonderful grip on those full firm sexy breasts, thumbs dug into the brown aerolae and squeezed.
Asian Queen chuckled, almost giggled.
Korean beauty gasped, squirmed, her desperate weakened fingers tried frantically to pry the Fillippinos talons off her luscious pleasure mounds.
"You like this? Very much?" the Asian Queen looked around the room. Oriental hospitatlity-oh how nice. This was not your typical stagnant board meeting.
-Just call me lucky Herbert Dreamer....
