Wei in Sydney

Thought I had posted this but it seems I did not. I wrote it about the time that Yahoo was closing and did not actually get to post it even though I had written it– should make mentions of Wei in my last update a little clearer.

Well, Mum certainly knows how to manage it – she has got Wei to safety. Mum tried first to discourage Wei from escort work but found Wei unresponsive to that tack. Her next plan was that Wei come and stay with Mum’s friend, L., in Sydney and work at the brothel L. runs.

Mum commented that Wei has very low self-esteem and she would have thought it better if Wei could be persuaded not to work as a hooker but she also thought it more important to get her out of what seems to be a very abusive and destructive relationship. Mum told me that Wei’s boyfriend/pimp seemed to be a petty thug and minor criminal who has had a few run-ins with the law. She said that Wei seemed to be a very nice girl who was surprisingly soft given the circles she mixed in.

The biggest problem was to persuade Wei not to return to her boyfriend – she argued about where she could go and said she still loved him. Mum and my sister felt they were fighting a losing battle until my brother quite surprisingly intervened saying that she should ask herself another question – does he love her. As a man, my brother commented, he knows that if you love someone you protect them – he couldn’t imagine hitting a woman at all but he would rather die than hit his wife – it showed a lack of love. The comment was pretty brutal and blunt but it was effective – especially coming from a man - and Wei folded and agreed to try Sydney.

Wei then asked would she be able to see me. My mother said she was astonished by Wei’s question and asked why on earth not. Wei said that she thought my husband might not like me to associate with girls who create trouble. My sister laughed out loud and said to her that John was the last person who would ever tell me not to associate with someone – he was just too respectful of me – she said that John’s attitudes were the complete opposite of controlling. Also Wei was not making trouble – she had been caught up in trouble and that is completely different. My sister went on to say John would be completely understanding and would not be the least bit critical.

Wei had only about $100 – her pimp kept all the money and so my brother insisted on lending her $1000 for airfare and living – with a very solemn promise from Wei (who insisted on signing an IOU) that she would repay him as soon as she possible. My brother continues to surprise me and when I spoke to him he told me that he was sickened by the way Wei had been treated and he had only done the minimum that he should do as a decent man towards a friend of mine – his wife had told him off for making it a loan rather than a gift but my brother pointed out she would almost definitely have refused a gift. Once again the decency of my family makes me proud of them but also a bit sad for the time I lost being alienated from them for so long.

They put Wei on a plane the next day and I met her at the airport and took her to L’s place. Wei had covered up most of the marks but when I looked carefully, I could see them. Wei seemed very shy with me at first but I stayed quite a while with her at L’s place and we chatted in her new room. Wei asked me (too timidly) if I would hold her a while and we cuddled and finished up making love. She responded even more than in Melbourne and she held me a long time after we had satisfied each other, telling me how much she needed me.

When I came out of the room, L was there with a Western woman of about the same age whom she introduced as Renaye, her partner. I had never known L was gay. L teased me by saying “Your friend and you seemed to be having fun in there? Does she taste sweet? But then I recall when you worked for me, you were always ready for lesbian doubles. I guess you like pussy a lot, eh?”

“Was I too noisy?” I asked –embarrassed, but also turned on, by knowing these two women had heard me and Wei fucking.

“Well”, said L. “it was quite exciting to hear your moans when Wei was eating you out – and you telling her to keep licking – and Wei enjoys your pussy licking too from what we hear. Renaye and I are hoping to learn from you.”

L’s partner smiled at me and told L “Stop teasing the poor girl – it’s so nice to see – and hear - girls who can have such a great time together. Grace, don’t be embarrassed – you are just a very sexy girl who knows how to enjoy sex so well. I envy you how completely you open up. L has often told me what a great girl you are with all your clients too – be proud of your sexuality, dear.”

Then L said very seriously “Your mother is someone I owe so much to – I might tease you – but as her daughter you can trust me. It is strange to see her daughter so much enjoying a girl – your mother would have freaked out if I touched her – and I desired her so much – your mother was just so beautiful, you know.”

I felt a bit freaked out by this – it is hard to think of my mother as an object of desires – although I know she was, not only for L, but for a lot of people including my Dad.

L went on to say “I will look after Wei – trust me. As your friend, Renaye and I will take her under our wing.” L is a tough woman but I have always found her to be fair and I know she has always treated me well. I trust her.

I thanked her and left, feeling at least partly relieved that Wei was safe but I am a little worried about Wei’s saying she needed me. How often do I close my blogs by asking why I make my life so complicated? At least, things are not boring.