Two Weeks in Shanghai

"Oh, I'm sorry," she said in Chinese. "You need us?"

"Need you to make a decision."

Ju wanted her top back, but I cheekily grabbed it first and held onto it. Sighing and shaking her head, Ju went in to talk with the guys in just her skirt. I think she expected me to follow, but I let her talk with the men by herself. They wanted to know if we wanted the bed pushed up against the power socket. They could cut a piece in the base in two places so a power extension could come through. Or we could leave the bed away from the wall slightly. It was a long, deliberative conversation, one not rushed by those guys. I could see them in there talking happily. Ju tried to act normal with her top off.

"Can I have that please?" she said when she finally came back. "I will go out and get more shopping."

"You did very well," I grinned, passing her top over.

The two men dragged the work out, perhaps hoping Ju would return before they finished, but eventually things were done and they left. The unit was small, but looked great with furniture in it. The bed was a tight fit but looked stylish under the window. The closet was taller than I thought, almost seven-foot high. We'd measured the width well, it fit exactly from the door frame across to the wall. The mirrored front helped with light, a sense of space and was definitely in a great spot for watching our sex in reflection.

In the living room, the sofa looked great, fitting perfectly in the corner. The big TV came and the guys helped set it up on the small box unit - though the only connection was my laptop through HDMI. At least we could watch online movies. The rug was huge, almost too big, I had to lift the sofa and TV cabinet to roll it all out. Super, super soft, though. Could definitely roll over it naked. The little coffee table would have to make do for a dining table, too.

"We need better curtains than this," I said to myself.

When Ju came back, she was exhausted. The packets she was carrying were huge.

"The taxi driver helped me," she puffed.

"I'm sure he did," I laughed. Ju's top was a mess, her breasts more out than in. We now had a quilt and pillow and covers. Ju had chosen super bright rainbow stripes, it looked great against the white of the bed and off-white walls. Usually I'd wash new sheets before using them, but they looked well packed and smelled nice, so we made up the bed straight away.

Ju had bought a massive, soft dark-blue towel for me, too. We showered, dried and despite grumbling stomachs from a lack of lunch we launched ourselves into our new bed. I don't think I'd ever enjoyed fucking a girl as much as I did then. Ju was in love with me, I could feel it. She was entirely smitten. Her attraction to my cock was real. She wanted to hold it, kiss it and fuck it all at the same time. The spasms that flicked though her hips when I fingered, licked and cocked her were real.

"This is our own place. All to ourselves. It's amazing,' she beamed as she pulled her pussy up and down my cock. "I love it. I love you too."

"Hey. I feel the same."

"Really?" she grinned, kissing me until our jaws hurt.

By the time we had any desire to pull ourselves away from the bed, it was driven by hunger. With the crop-top and airy white skirt on Ju, we went out to find our nearest food place. As much as I could, I followed along behind Ju or some steps away so I could see that beautiful girl wander the streets and shops in that outfit. Her body shape was perfect, the color of her skin was coming through the material, giving her nudity underneath away to everyone around us. I spent most of the late afternoon suppressing a public hard-on. To feed our hunger we found noodles, and crawfish in a hole-in-the-wall place on Yongia Road near the hotel, then kind of rolled straight on to dinner at a Japanese restaurant called Fount. I'd not been there before. A lot of Japanese restaurants in Shanghai are buffet; order anything from the menu for a set price. That wasn't the case at Fount, they served delicate food piece by piece. Which was fine, given we'd literally just eaten. It had been a long time since I'd had sake, though. That was a nice change. For Ju it was the first time. It went to her head. Luckily Ju was a happy drunk. Some people get surly or emotional when they have had too much, or sleepy. Ju turned bright and happy. Everything was funny. Being naughty was funny. Showing me her breasts was funny. Being loud was funny. Not for the people around us, of course. I grabbed the bill and moved us on.

Ironically, we walked along past the series of bars on Hengshan Road where Ju had been with her boyfriend just the Sunday before. How life had changed in a week.

"You don't worry he'll be back here. Or his cousin?"

"No," Ju said, slightly slurred. "He has no money. His cousin works at a nightclub in Pudong every day except Sunday, without him and his money, my boyfriend cannot come here."

We went into one that looked busiest. It was still early; it had only just gone dark. The bar we found had a party, though, seemingly someone's twenty-first so there was a good atmosphere, and people were dancing. Ordinarily I'm the last guy up shaking booty, but Ju begged me to come with her; she wasn't in a state of mind, or state of dress, that I should leave her alone on a dancefloor. So, we danced. And drank. Ju low-rided her skirt waistband, bringing it to her hips, leaving half her ass on show and low enough at front to see she was shaved.

"You don't mind people see your body, huh?"

"I know you like it," she smiled. "You want me to take it off?"

"I do. But I think that may cause some trouble in this place?"

Ju went to the back of the dancefloor and I suspected she was about to pull her skirt down and off. She looked in a daring mood. I stepped in close and stopped her.

"Baby, I love that you are okay showing your cunt to people. Love it. But there are too many people. It's too crazy here. We'll find somewhere safer."

Ju stepped forward and hugged me. I grabbed her bare ass; the waist of the dress having slipped below it. Ju jiggled and it fell to the ground at her feet. She stepped out then picked it up, giving it to me. With just her crop-top on, Ju was mostly naked. Being dark and near the rear, only a few people around us noticed. Thankfully they smiled and kept dancing. Ju stepped back and danced by herself, letting me watch her. As she did, a small gathering of guys formed, standing alongside me, watching together. Somehow it felt safe. No one looked like they were going to approach her. I think they could tell Ju was with me.

Ju rolled her hips and touched her body as she danced. She spun slowly to let us see all of her. No one had to ask her to take her top off. Ju lifted it off herself, handing it over and stepping back to dance for me and about a dozen guys. The crowd had actually formed a nice screen from the rest of the bar. For a long time, we all watched my gorgeous young woman dance and spin her nudity. It only began to get out of hand after Ju stepped in and kissed me. Passionately. One might say drunkenly. Some of the boys bean to hoot and cheer which brought attention and a bigger crowd.

"Ju, time to get dressed," I yelled at her ear.

"I want to have sex," she insisted.

Just as I thought how-the-hell-am-I-gonna-get-her-out-of-here, a heavy hand was placed on my shoulder. I turned and saw a very large staff member.

"Stop," he said in what may have been the only piece of English he knew. I couldn't agree more. The situation was way out of hand. "You. You. Out!"

Okay, he knew two more words. I guessed, given Ju was with me, that the bouncer thought she might be a foreign-born Chinese. Or a Vietnamese prostitute. No local would do what she just did, right? I got her top on, but Ju insisted she needed the toilet before I could get the skirt back on her. Ju walked pants-less through the bar to the ladies. Both myself and the very large staff followed and waited at the door, wondering if she ever planned on coming back out. After an anxious and awkward wait, the door opened and Ju bounced out happily, hugging and kissing me. The very large staff looked down at her bare ass and I could see what he was thinking. It was a fine ass; anyone would.

"Ju. We gotta go. Next bar. Gotta put your skirt on."

"Why?" she slurred. "You like my pants off. You like my body. I can go like this."

I leaned down and held her skirt near her feet, lifting one leg and putting it in. Then the other. Then I pulled the elastic band up to her waist. Dressed, as much as she could be.

"Let's go."

There was no chance for sex that night. It was an effort to keep Ju awake on the walk back to our apartment. One we were there I made her have a quick shower before putting her naked to bed. Ju was sound asleep instantly. I looked at my phone, ten-twenty. So early. With nothing else to do, I hot-spotted to my laptop, worked through the VPN, cabled it to the TV to watch Netflix until midnight.

Both of use woke around eight-thirty the next morning. Ju felt surprisingly fine. I supposed that as a rookie drinker, she hadn't actually had that much alcohol. And she'd had ten hours sleep.

"Do you remember undressing at a pub last night?"

"Don't be silly," she said genuinely. "I'm not going to do that!"

I let it go. What was the point? Let the memory find its own way back to her.

"We need to go out. There is no breakfast here, and I want to check out of the Yongjia Hotel. We don't need that place anymore, can save some money."

We ruffled through Ju's clothes bags. She had an interesting two-piece dress; a soft pale-grey stretchy singlet dress that you then put a darker-grey pleated loose dress over the top. When she tried it on for me, I walked in and lifted the outer piece off.

"Just wear this," I suggested. Ju looked at herself in the mirror. The material hugged her body down to her hips then loosened slightly below her ass to mid-thigh.

"With nothing under?"

"It's not see-through."

"No, but it's like body paint!"

Yes, it was. Her breasts were perfectly contoured, the outline of her nipples as plain to see as if they were naked. "And the front. If I lean forward... you really don't mind if people see in?"

"Let's go," I smiled, thinking back to her own drunken attitude the night before.

Walking behind her in the hall and on the path out to the street, I had to try and hide my erection. It was so obvious she was naked under; the dress hugged her ass and there was no way any panties were being worn. Ju's breezy indifference to her state of dress turned me on emphatically.

"I can't believe my luck," I said, holding her hand as we walked to the hotel.

"Why?" she smiled, wanting to draw out the compliment.

"Look at you. You're beautiful. And you're so relaxed about showing your body outside. Your tits are completely obvious in that thing, but you don't care."

"I know you like it. I don't know anyone in this part of Shanghai. It doesn't matter. If my man likes it, I can do it."

"You're always so bright and happy. Positive. Energetic. You get so excited about things."

Ju blushed and held my arm. "We are both lucky. You changed my life for me."

"You still have to study properly, yeah?" I warned her.

"Of course. It will make it easier now, I can concentrate on me, don't have to move around others anymore."

We had sex one final time in the Yongjia hotel room, me standing behind Ju, looking into the mirror. I left her dress on, pulling it up to her waist to fuck her.

"This dress is seriously indecent," I teased, pulling it tight against her so it hugged her breasts. "People are going to wanna fuck you when they see you in this."

Ju silently rolled her hips back against my cock, flicking her hair away from her face. I pulled out to cum on her back, rubbing her dress up and down it to wipe.

"When are you coming back next time?" Ju asked.

"You gonna miss this?" I smiled.

"I want you to cum in me. I will be ready at the end of the month," she said. Ju would start on the pill at her next period.

"Sounds like I'll be back at the end of the month," I smiled, kissing her.

We packed my gear and the rest of hers into my suitcase. I was charged a day for checking out a week early. I was fine with that. Six days saved in the hotel was about the same as a month's rent for the apartment. We taxied back to our place to drop the gear, then went down to a café in Xujiahui Park for a super late breakfast. We talked about the things we still needed. Internet connection. Kitchen appliances. Bathmats. Toilet brush.

"I can do all that tomorrow while you work?" Ju suggested.

"You don't need to study?"

"I'll go Tuesday and Wednesday. Other days I can give to you. What about you?"

"All my days are full. Friday I could get out of maybe. But there is a dinner Thursday night, I need to be there."

"I'll do the shopping tomorrow. Today we can relax. Do what you like?"

"I'd like to go somewhere lots of people can see you in that dress."

"I feel like I'm naked," she smiled.

"I love how soft it is, too. And that pale grey color makes you look like a normal girl. If it was fluro green you'd look like a whore. Not in that, though. In that, you're a normal young beautiful girl."

"I can't believe you thought I was a prostitute."

"I saw those videos on your phone. What do you expect?"

"I haven't even looked at them."

"Really? Come on, come around here."

I got Ju to come sit on my side of the table which had shade for the screen. We plugged in a headphone and took an ear-bud each. I put my hand between her legs under the table as we watched.

"Look at you there," I said, amazed at the pouring semen from her vagina when other cocks pushed in anew. "You were sucking cock well by the end."

"It tasted so foul."

"You swallowed it, can't be too bad."

"Oh god, I remember that part," she said as we watched her on top of a guy, fucking him. Another guy was kneeling, getting a blowjob. A guy came behind where Ju was and pushed up her ass. You could see she screamed out, but the cock in her mouth muffled it.

"Wow. I didn't notice you'd been fucked in the ass. Three cocks in you. That is amazing."

"Oh, god that hurt. I don't want to do that again. I thought he was going to make me bleed for sure."

"You're okay though?"

"Hmm, thankfully."

We kept watching all of them.

"And you wonder why I thought you were a prostitute?"

"Hmmm."

"Given you've already done it for free, I don't see why you don't do it again, and get paid for it."

"You really think I could do that, for money?"

"Doesn't have to be a gang-bang. One guy at a time would be easier."

"It would be strange, taking a guy's money to have sex."

"I think you'd be good at it. You look good. You fuck good. You're young, there would be lots of guys would love to pay for you. Especially foreigners, given you speak English."

"You want me to do that?"

"No. Not at all. I'm just saying you could. Wait til I've had my turn with you before you start charging, though!"

Ju laughed, thankfully.

"Can we go to Yu Garden? I've not been there for a long time."

"Sure."

Yu Garden is an old city garden with a massive markets area near it. It has a lot of old-style Chinese architecture in the area, some of which is genuinely from the 1800s, but a lot of cheesy replica structures, too. And on a Sunday afternoon the place is heaving. There are hordes of shops and structures with stalls in them, some glamourous and some tiny and pokey. You can get lost in the place. I kept a close eye on Ju. So did a lot of other people.

"Old guys are staring at me," Ju whispered as we walked though stalls of 'antiques'. "My breasts are too obvious. This is not meant to be worn by itself, it's for under. Every time I see the police, I have to hide."

"Not just the old ones," I assured her. And Ju couldn't see her ass, that was outrageously obvious, too. "Young guys are looking as well. You have a stunning body."

I held her and kissed. We were in a narrow market alley with only men around us. I lifted the dress above her tiny cute ass. Ju pressed her face into my collarbone.

"People are looking at me?"

"Yes," I whispered.

"How many?"

"Ten maybe."

"Men?"

"All men. You want me to stop?"

Ju shook her head against me. I tucked the dress into itself such that when we broke the hug and she turned to them; the material held above her pussy. Pretending not to notice, Ju picked up pieces from the stall trestle. Those old boys stared unashamedly, some of them grinning toothlessly. I pulled the hem down as a lady with a child came our way, but up again after they passed. All the way around that particular market hall, Ju was in various stages of undress. At one place when there were only men nearby, I pulled the straps off her shoulder and held them at her elbows, letting those around us see her naked breasts. Ju pouted as if she was embarrassed, but did nothing to cover up. We ended up with a following, which shielded us in the narrow walkways to keep her as much half-naked as dressed, as we looked though all the junk and treasure.

As quickly as we appeared, we also disappeared, to the disappointment of Ju's new fans.

"You are super bad," Ju told me, holding my hand tightly as we moved into more modern parts of the markets.

"Me?" I grinned.

From Yu Garden we walked to the Bund, it's quite close. I was hoping Bar Rouge opened that early. It's about halfway down the Bund, and the view from the rooftop terrace is spectacular. We got there just after five and thankfully it was. Ju had clearly never been there. You walk up the stairs from the 6th floor of the old stone building and into a ritzy bar and dance club. I'd heard that the world's most famous DJs have played there - though not when I've been around. And when we walked out onto the large roof terrace, Ju said wow. When she saw the prices for drinks, she said wow again. Almost a thousand USD for some of their bottles of spirits.

"I don't feel dressed right for this place," she said, sipping on the pinot grigio I bought us, an ice-cold bottle.

"Babe, this place is built for young and sexy. What are you talking about?"

"Not pale-grey cotton. Something sparkly."

"Well, it's still daytime. We're the only people out here. You could take it off, no one would even know."

Ju giggled, but stayed dressed. Mostly. I did get her to lift her dress to her waist for a few sneaky pussy shots on my phone camera after the wine had mostly gone. It's quite a famous place to say you'd had your cunt out, even if we were practically the only ones there during daylight.

We left as the air cooled and the crowd started to build. Ju ordered food to be delivered to our new home, at about two percent of the cost of the bottle of wine we bought earlier. It didn't take much persuasion to have Ju answer the door in just the green and white striped mini-skirt, gorgeous small breasts bobbing freely.

"I don't know," she shrugged when I asked her how she had become so comfortable with showing her body to strangers. "Because they are strangers. I couldn't do this around people I knew. And I know you like it."

We tried watching Netflix on the VPN, but there were no Chinese subtitles so Ju showed me one of the dodgy Chinese sites where you can watch most things in the world for free. So, we went through back-to-back Pirates of the Caribbean, me on the floor doing to Ju that which most of us boys wish we could do to Keira Knightly.

Sleeping with a naked young beauty, and waking with her, was a wonderful experience. The delicate soft skin, the nipples, the grip she had on my morning wood; her hand, her mouth, then her cunt.

"I can't wait to blow my load in you," I groaned, holding on.

"Huh?"