Chen’s first business trip: Part 1 (companions in the hotel room)
Packed, pressed, and freshly showered, Chen is looking sharp as ever. And their overnight bag hides just enough naughty extras that the TSA doesn’t need to know about.
The flight lands, the hotel suite is bigger than their first apartment, and tucked neatly in their mind is this delicious secret:
They are not spending this trip alone.
Two stunning companions—discreet, eager, and definitely not unpaid volunteers—are waiting in that suite the moment they slide in that key card.
The two ladies drape themselves over the plush bed while Chen double-checks the cameras: tripod angles, perfect view, high-definition video feed streamed directly to the harem’s private server.
The suite is indeed luxury incarnate—plush carpet, king bed, soft lamplight, and two beautiful women already waiting on the comforter when Chen finishes adjusting the last camera angle.
And the ladies, too, are as exquisite as imaginable. One is curvy, pale-skinned, blonde hair cascading in soft waves; the other has black hair, with striking tattoos snaking down her thighs. Both are wearing matching silk robes that leave little to the imagination.
Their eyes wander from Chen to the red camera light reminding them that tonight, they’re performing for more than just one person.
Back home, the whole crew piles onto the big couch:
Ashley curled into her corner with her glasses on, pretending to scold everyone for crowding the screen. Kaori sprawled on top of a blanket pile, robe slipping off one shoulder, giggling every time the feed flickers. Riley hugging a pillow, cheeks pink, eyes glued to the screen. June sprawled over Kaori’s legs, chewing gum loudly, eyes sharp with mischief. Sofia seated calmly at the end, glasses low on her nose, one eyebrow arched at Chen’s luxury suite and their very obvious guests.
Chen appears crystal clear on the huge TV they set up—no wobbly phones, no awkward angles. Just they themself, lounging in their hotel chair, two beautiful hired lovers kissing their neck for the harem’s benefit.
The special guests press soft kisses along Chen’s jaw, eyes flicking to the camera—both understand exactly the performance expected of them.
June squeals, rolling over Kaori: “You lucky thing—you’re gonna let us watch everything, right? Every second? No pixelated nonsense, or I’m flying there myself!”
Riley hums: “Mmm… so pretty… please… let me see you… when they… you know…”
Kaori cackles: “Chen on a business trip: zero spreadsheets, all spread legs. Iconic. Get your money’s worth, babe.”
Sofia says, calmly but with gleaming eyes: “Behave, all of you. We’re honored guests, not just voyeurs. Chen, my sweetheart—take your time. Let them please you properly. We’re all here when you want us…”
Ashley winks, voice warm and teasing: “Don’t forget who you belong to, love. Have your fun—but remember whose lap you’ll crawl back into when you’re home.”
Then the entire harem settles in for the show: Kaori’s fingers already drifting lower under the blanket; Riley hugging that pillow tighter; June egging them on; Sofia chuckling softly.
And Ashley? She just watches Chen—patient, proud, quietly claiming them without a single word.
The two ladies exchange a conspiratorial smile, then turn their eyes on Chen like prey on a platter.
Back home, the harem’s eyes are glued to the big TV.
Kaori’s robe is already undone to her waist. Riley is pink-faced, curled in Ashley’s lap, hiding their twitching cock behind a throw pillow. June sprawls between Sofia’s spread thighs, sucking lazily on two fingers as Sofia hums low approval.
Chen sits at the foot of the bed, still clothed, letting the ladies circle them like cats. The blonde kneels behind them, pressing soft kisses to their neck while the black-haired one crawls up between their knees, undoing the belt with a practiced flick.