A Date with Hajoon

Sub boy needs some encouragement to be useful.

Hi, I am Ari Chase-Ramos. I am the author of over 28 erotic novellas, a fetish film producer, a comedian who jokes about kinky topics, and a podcaster about sex and relationships, and a Substack who interviews fun and kinky people.

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Michael had matched with Hajoon on a Sunday afternoon two weeks prior, and he had immediately decided to take the high speed train to Seoul to meet her that very evening. He had learned that he had to act fast if when he made a match, lest he miss the opportunity and get lost in a sea of other guys. Such as the economics of dating apps in the 21st century. Plus, he had been damn bored.

Hajoon was 32-years-old, the same age as Michael. She had been born in Seoul, but she barely knew the city. She’d been raised in Vancouver since she was three and only moved back that year. She was a music lover with indie style. So Michael suggested they meet at a vinyl bar. Drinking boujie cocktails and listening to Aphex Twin, Caribou, and Khruangbin put them in a trippy haze that made them want to dance lackadaisically. Dancing made Hajoon want to take Michael to her apartment. Michael had wanted to go to her apartment since the beginning of the night.

Hajoon’s apartment was decorated with concert posters, mood lights, and lava lamps.

“I’d like to take you up on that offer of a massage,” Hajoon said, as she took her shoes off and laid on the bed. Michael noticed her toes were painted in orange. He was going to be getting up close and personal with the feet those toes were attached to.

“I’m glad you read my bio.” He had mentioned “massaging” as his “Special Skill.”

Things were going well. He was pressing his fingers along the pressure points of Hajoon’s legs, and she was asking him to work his way up. Further and further up until he was massaging her pussy.

“Fuck me.”