Karaoke, Ammo and TUTH
On vacation in my native country, I was invited to go to a karaoke club. Now for all of you who’ve never been to an Asian karakoke club, these places have VIP rooms equipped with couches and a karaoke system where guests can have their own karaoke party with beautiful GROs (guess relation officers) whom are paid by the hour in the form of commissions on drinks given to them every 15 minutes. As the guests get drunker (and the singing worse) they get groped and in some cases even taken out of the karaoke club for sex, for pay of course.
I used this occasion as an opportunity to test TUTH and Ammo and to see what effect they may have on my GRO. I deliberately nursed my beer to keep my mind clear and note the effects I was having. I went out with 3 of my high school classmates in a mini reunion and we each got one GRO to sit with us. I started with 2 sprays of TUTH with 2 sprays of Ammo.
Modestly aside, I am a good karaoke singer and in many of my forays with friends am inevitably given the mike more times than anybody, which gives my companions musical accompaniment while they make out with their GROs
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The GRO I picked was a 20 year-old college co-ed taller than me (I like to challenge myself with taller women in settings like this, heck since I’m paying for their time, might as well get the supersize, vertical not horizontal of course
), claimed it was only her 2nd week working at that place (they all are he he) and that she was not “a player”. The other GROs were my friends’ regulars and they have had a long history with them.
I stood up from the couch and met her at the door and gave her a hug. She leaned her head forward to avoid chest to chest contact. She was a head taller than me so she must have gotten a good whiff of the mones I sprayed on the back of my head, the other on my chest.
So the party started and sure enough I was on deck for the first song. I had the GRO sit to my right, because the karaoke machine screen was to my left and I rested my right hand on her left knee. She put her hand right my hand as if to form a barrier to keep me from sliding it up her thigh. The other guys were having their GROs sit on their laps, one of the GROs was already caressing her partner’s crotch. For their part, my friends were telling their GROs about me, how I was visiting from the States and how good a singer I was.
Picked an upbeat tagalog love song to start, and got some of the GROs standing up and dancing to the beat. The crotch grabber took her attention off her partner and started watching my performance. My GRO started humming and singing along to the chorus of the song. After finishing the song the GROs started throwing their favorite songs at me to sing and I obliged with another one. Soon all four were gyrating and the crotch grabber pulled me up from the couch to dance. My friends were left on their seats to watch.
After the second number, the crotch grabbing GRO said it was getting hot in the room and went to check the AC. She turned it up even though I was already freezing from it being in full blast. The other guys protested and crotch grabber almost shrieked that she needed more air.
I sat back down and started talking to my GRO while the other guys took the mike to get their GROs back on their laps. Crotch grabber sat to my right and started butting into my conversation, touching my arm, crossing and uncrossing her leg. Her partner got up and pull her back to sit beside him and she seemed reluctant to leave.
Meanwhile I noticed that the barrier hand was gone and my GRO was rubbing her neck, flipping her hair and seemed to be squirming in her seat. I proceeded to slide my hand up that smooth thigh and that caused her to squirm in her seat more. She then got up to go to the bathroom (the VIP room was equipped with one) and stayed there for almost 5 minutes. I looked at the other GROs that they were eyeing me while talking to their partners.
As the night went on I escalated and finally got her on my lap, making out. I took the plunge and asked her if she would go out with me that night and she said yes (this is the non-player). Before leaving the club I put on one more spray of TUTH and took her with me to a motel behind the club (built there for that purpose) and had the time of my life.
EDIT: Forgot to mention that the extracurricular activity was comp’ed 
Le mojo est de retour! Merci Ammo et TUTH!