My Daughter's First Day as a Hostess (Part 1)
“Min-ji, you’re offering to serve me just like Mom? Why? Haven’t you been disgusted by watching Mom do sex work?”
“Well, I can’t let Mom suffer alone. If I join in, we can earn twice as much.”
That was something I would only do twice in a row. I wasn’t a machine, and I couldn’t come every single time two people were serving me. Min-ji hadn’t considered my climax limit when she spoke. Of course. How much could a twenty-year-old woman with zero social experience truly know about men?
“Even if Mom works alone, she’s still eating and living fine.”
“But she can’t earn my allowance. I want to go out and meet my friends. I need money for that.”
“Yeah, you need money to meet friends.”
“Have you looked up what hostess services actually are? It’s prostitution in the entertainment business. Are you seriously thinking of doing sex work?”
“I have to, if I want to earn money.”
Yeah, Mom Choi In-sook had started for the same reason. Cornered with no choice, she’d begun the hostess route to get cash.
“Have you ever had sex with a man?”
“No. I mean, no.”
“So you’re still a virgin?”
“Yes, I am.”
A virgin. A precious thing. Only just graduated high school, and she still carried that purity at twenty.
“What about a boyfriend? Ever dated?”
“I never dated anyone. All I did was cram for exams.”
By the time she graduated high school, Min-ji had been buried in exam stress with no time for a normal life. Now here she was, a pure girl who’d never let a man’s hand touch her, offering me sex work.
“Then you don’t know much about men.”
“W-well, what does that have to do with the service?”
“If you don’t know men, you can’t arouse them or make them come. You have to make them come to get paid.”
“I-I can. I can make Master come, just like Mom.”
“You saw what Mom did yesterday, right?”
“Yes.”
“You think you can do exactly that?”
“I can.”
Her will was strong, but could she really do it? As far as I was concerned, the offer was a thank-you, so I had no reason to refuse.
Originally I’d planned to enjoy Mom first, then slowly bring Min-ji into training. But she’d come looking for it herself, so I couldn’t say no. I was just starting her training a bit earlier than I’d intended.
“Alright. Then I’ll give you service too.”
“How much do I get? I’m not an auntie like Mom. I’m young and pretty.”
Yes, she was young and pretty.
Putting aside the fact that she was my enemy’s daughter, Min-ji was simply a young, beautiful university freshman. She had the slim figure that drew every man’s eye on the street and a lovely face. She wasn’t idol-level, but if she were at university, she’d be a top student with looks like that. Maybe the top of the department, or at least near the top. A fresh, intoxicating beauty that would make any man lose his mind.
“Because you’re young and pretty, I’ll give you twice Mom’s rate. Ten thousand won every time you serve.”
“Ten thousand won? Really?”
“Yeah. One service a day means three million a month. That’s a regular worker’s monthly salary. They go to work every day from morning to night and still only get three million. You’ll work only a few minutes and still pocket three million. If you do two services a day, you’ll be stacking six million.”
“Six million a month…?”
- gulp ─
The word “six million” made the amount feel real. To a salaryman it was a fortune, but to a college student it was insane. More than a semester’s tuition. Min-ji swallowed hard at the mention of the six million won. Greed stirred in her.
She must be feeling trapped. Just graduated high school, only starting to live in the real world, and now trapped here. Money could buy shopping, fun, friends, a way to blow off stress. No wonder she’s desperate. Most hostesses end up in this business for the money in the end.
Min-ji nodded.
“I-I’ll do it. Ten thousand per time is fine.”
“You’ll tell Mom first?”
“N-no, I can’t. I can’t tell Mom.”
“Yeah, you didn’t tell Mom about it, did you?”
I didn’t want to tell Mom either. The thrill was bigger when mother and daughter did it without each other knowing.
“But if you don’t know men, it’ll be clumsy, won’t it? Can you really do it well?”
“I’ll work hard once I learn. I worked hard on my studies, so I can work hard on sex work too.”
“Alright. Then I’ll teach you while I slowly train you. Any questions about the service?”
“Y-yes.”
“What is it?”
“When I looked it up online, hostess service seems to involve hand and mouth to make the man come.”
“That’s right.”
“But why did Master have sex with Mom yesterday? Isn’t that sex work?”
“Sex?”
“Yesterday you were on top of Mom’s body… you inserted your thing. You kept moving it up and down.”
That? That wasn’t sex. It was handjob.
From inside the closet, it probably looked like thrusting. Seeing you climb on Mom and insert the tip would look like sex to her.
Min-ji, who could only watch through the gap in the closet door, had misunderstood. She thought I’d had sex with Mom.
“So why are you asking?”
“W-well, don’t I need extra money for that? In OP, sex work pays more, right?”
“Hmm, Min-ji wants to charge more for actual sex?”
“N-no, that’s not it…!”
“Then what?”
“If I do actual insertion, it’s not hostess service anymore, so I probably need more money.”
She was more sensitive to money than I expected. Living in poverty for so long had changed her personality and values a little.
“Hmm, it’s just that you don’t know much about similar sex work yet.”
“Don’t know much?”
“Look up kiss room or hostess service and you’ll see words like ‘level’ and ‘progress.’ Those are exactly what we’re talking about.”
“Level and progress?”
She obviously had no idea.
“A kiss room is just a place where people kiss, right?”
“Yes, that’s what it said.”
“But when you get close to the customer and the manager, you get services beyond kissing. Basically, you raise the level for the customer you like. That’s why even in kiss rooms, if the eyes meet, it turns into sex.”
“S-so even in kiss rooms and handjob hostess rooms, if the feelings match, it goes to actual sex?”
“That’s right.”
“Then like Mom, will you and I do sex?”
“What do you think?”
“What I think?”
Min-ji’s eyes widened at the question.
“You said you can do exactly what Mom did. So can you do hand and mouth like Mom and then make him come with insertion?”
Min-ji was still confused, thinking the service I’d described was sex, and now she was asking about insertion. She looked flustered.
“B-but… I’m still a virgin. I’ve never done anything with a man.”
“That’s why I’m asking. Can you do it like Mom?”
“…”
Min-ji bowed her head deeply, lost in thought. Her mind must be a mess.
“I-I don’t know.”
“You said you can do what Mom does.”
“B-but… insertion… I don’t know. I’ve never done it.”
“You’ve never even done hostess service. Yet you claim you can do it like Mom. Why can’t you say you can do insertion like Mom?”
“T-that’s…!”
“You said you’ll learn and do hostess service. Then you should learn and do insertion service too, right?”
“B-but… I’m still a virgin.”
“What does that have to do with the service? If you can do hand and mouth, why can’t you do insertion?”
“…”
Min-ji, who’d promised she could do whatever Mom did, couldn’t answer about insertion. She was left speechless.
“Alright. I’m not saying I want to fuck you right now. We’ll take it slow. Start by learning what Mom did—first with hands and mouth. That’s all, right?”
“Y-yes. I think I can do hands and mouth.”
“Good. Then when?”
“T-today. Right now.”
“As soon as possible?”
“If Master wants.”
“I do. Perfect. But right now Mom’s in the living room. Let’s wait until she’s in the bath. It takes her about an hour.”p>
“Yes, I understand.”
As night deepened, the mother and daughter began to wash.
“Min-ji, you need to wash too.”
“Mom first tonight. I have something to do.”
“Alright, then I’ll go first.”
Choi In-sook stepped into the bathroom. Min-ji followed me into the bedroom.
“Lock the door, just in case.”
“Yes.”
- click ─
After locking the door, Min-ji approached me. Standing before me, ready for her first hostess service, she trembled quietly.
Following her mother, my daughter had come to my bedroom for hostess service.
“Take off your clothes.”
“Everything?”
“Mom took everything off.”
“Yes.”
Min-ji’s face flushed as she began to undress. The twenty-year-old virgin who had never let a man’s hand touch her was about to remove her clothes in front of a man for the first time.