This is the tale of a young Japanese boy, you may know him by ahnbohwan, but people from his hometown know him as Yoshi. When he was 6 years old, Yoshi knew he wanted to be a woman. When other little boys would play with ninja's and play kamikaze tag, Yoshi would be by himself or with the girls playing dress up and playing with Barbies. Yoshi knew at a young age that this would bring great shame upon his family, specifically his father who it took 20+ years, 3 kids and a wife to convince his own parents and neighbors of his heterosexuality (he wore lots of pink and loved flowers). This tortured Yoshi, and as he grew older the torment inside would only grow as his raging hormones made things hard (no pun intended) to hide. He would find ways to hide men, he would only hire hookers with money from a lawn mowing job around his street to keep things discrete as possible. He would lie to his parents about going to watch his high school ping pong matches, and instead find a cheap run down motel and hire another male hooker. By the time he reached college, he moved out to a dorm room and he finally thought the stress would subside with freedom. It did to a certain extent, but he quickly found so many students living in the facility could blow his cover. What if someone saw the hooker? Surely someone would notice a proactively dressed older man entering a college campus and dorm. And now that he no longer lived at home, his neighborhood job no longer afforded him the luxury of hookers. Finding a boyfriend who would be completely understanding with hiding the relationship forever from his parents was a no go, so ahnbohwan aka Yoshi decided the best course of option for himself to kill two birds with one stone would to become a male on male escort/hooker himself! He called his service he typically used and asked for "the manager". After a brief giggle from the receptionist, she placed Yoshi on hold before a older, grumpy sounding man answered the phone. "What" he frankly gripped. "Yes hello, my name is Yoshi and I want to be one of your men. I want to work for you!" Yoshi replied, it stunned the man on the other end. He paused, you could hear a sigh, "Is this for real or a joke? I don't like people joking on my phone lines and I have calle...", before he could finish Yoshi could sense the tension and confusion "I can assure you this isn't a joke sir, possibly I have come at this the wrong way. I frequent your male service, and I am looking for work and was hoping I could possibly have an interview. I'm a college student, and while I may be on the plus side, I know other men get off on that." The man on the other end realized Yoshi wasn't a prank call, but truthfully serious. "Okay kid, it doesn't work that way. You see, we have a process here..." the man would retort, he would go on to explain the process of photo shoots, skype calls, and the works before a face to face was even possible. Yoshi didn't mind and agree to it all, after all he already had a camera, laptop with webcam, and was pretty sure he could work photoshop enough to get the result he wanted. Terms were agreed and Yoshi was off to take photos of himself nude. Within 3 months, he was working the Tokyo districts Rappongi area as a drag queen. The man on the phone, his knew boss Hirooki, thought it would be best for business to put the fresh faced college student in a dress and get both straight and gay men. Yoshi was slightly worried about working the streets, but the fact he would be in costume essentially made it more comforting. Within 5 months of giving $10 yen blowy's and $25 yen full anal in cars to men who picked him up off a corner, Yoshi graduated to the big leagues, "call boy escort". This is what he himself used to solicit, high end hookers would had head-shot profile and portfolios online to pick from. They were paid by the hour, not by the sexual act. Yoshi was always afraid of someone he knew seeing his photo, so he wore a wig and added makeup to glamour himself and conceal his true identity. It wasn't long before Yoshi was making 1,000s of yen a night. He felt like a millionaire dollars, and was on his way to being one. And the best of it all? He was doing what he loved... other men. And other men were doing him...and he loved it. That brings us to the faithful night this story is about and why you all have been reading this. It was like any other night, Hirooki texted him around 5pm to give him his first client. A usual, a 48 year old male from the south part of Tokyo. He lived in an apartment complex that was very discrete and required passcode entry. After he had a new client, but someone who had frequented the service for 20+ years or longer, Hirooki couldn't remember the length but knew he was discrete, and paid with no hassle. Yoshi was pleased and excited to meet the new client. Hirooki said he would contract him around 9pm for his next assignments for the evening. First up was Tetsuya, the 48 yr old past client of Yoshis. As typical, things went smoothly and Yoshi was finished within 15 minutes. He would snuggle and play with Tetsuya would a bit longer before using his shower and leaving. He wanted to stop at a quick stop before heading to the new client to buy a few items to freshen up, and to buy a new stick of rouge for his cheeks. He loaded up on his supplies and headed to the client. When he got to the place he realized it was a hotel job, flashbacks of him using male hookers at hotel to hide himself came rushing back and a tear ran down his cheek. It was both with fondness and sadness his memories swept over him, while he enjoyed the thrill of those times deep down he always wished his family would accept him no matter what. He paused and collected himself and started to head up to the room when his phone rang, it was Hirooki with instructions. "Ok Yoshi, I forgot to tell you about the new client your about to see. Like I said, you have nothing to worry about this guy has been doing good business with us for years! But he likes things a little different and he's a bit more private...to be honest, no escort in the history of this company has seen his face." Hirooki's said, the words confused Yoshi as he replied with a puzzled "huh? Are you for real?" Hirooki continued "Yes. When you enter the room quickly close the door behind you, rule 1. After you will notice it is pitch black, he does not want any light, ever.. do not turn on the lights, rule 2. Just take off your clothes inside the door, and walk about 10 paces straight forward and you should feel a naked man. He has booked you for the entire night, enjoy." Yoshi was now intrigued and nervous a bit "Enjoy? I'm spenind an entire night with a guy I'll never get to see. How can anyone enjoy that?" Yoshi spouted back, but Hirooki finished with "You'll see. Just do as I say, and you will be fine, I promise you." Reluctantly Yoshi hung up the phone and made his way up to the room. He paused to a brief second outside the door, took a deep breath and quickly walked in. He noticed immediately the room was pitch black, curtains were drawn completely shut and not a single light be seen, even small electronics must have been unplugged, it was pitch black. He nervously said "hello" while getting undressed to no reply, in fairness he thought he whispered so low no one could possibly hear it. Now naked, he walked forward the 10 paces and bumped into a naked man. It scared Yoshi at first, but the man's soft touch quickly put him at ease. Yoshi would pleasure the man for hours in the dark, having sex multiple times in many different fashions before drifting to sleep with him. It was at 7 am, when Yoshi awoke to his phone alarm. "Oh shit, I'm so sorry let me get that" said a stunned and half asleep Yoshi. As he walked towards the sound he crashed into the wall, bumping his knee and letting out a loud "owww". "Are you okay" the mystery man said, the first words he heard come from the man. "Yes, I can't see where I'm going" Yoshi replied, surprisingly the man suggested "Turn on the light or open the curtain then". Yoshi didn't know what to do, he was told not to by his boss at the request of the client, he knew deep down he didn't want to be seen yet he was just told by that same client to go for it. Maybe he made a impact others hadn't made in 20+ years? Maybe he was that good in bed? Yoshi giggled to himself, thinking of the story he can tell his boss that he saw the long time mystery man. He drew open the curtain and glanced the mans way before evening looking the phones direction. When he looked the mans way they met eyes, locked in shocked and horror they stand motionless eye locked for what seemed like eternity. The mind of Yoshi ran wild..."how could this be?!" ..."how could this happen?!"..."is this a dream?!". It was no dream. The mystery man was Yoshi's father. Yoshi ran to his clothes, quickly got dressed in silence and not a word was spoken. He left promptly and drove away. One day later, he received a call from his mother asking him to come home. She wouldn't tell him why, just that it was extremely important and vital he come ASAP. He quickly boarded the bullet train and rushed to his house, when he arrived his found his mother and father sitting on the couch together. They asked him to take a seat and listen to a few things they had to say. Yoshi couldn't believe it, did his father really come clean? Did he tell everyone they had sex for 5 + hours in a hotel? Instead, what he heard was more shocking. His parents were cutting off tuition for his college, and kicking him out for failing 2 classes. He failed both because he was hooking, and he knew he couldn't come clean now due to his tie up with having sex with his father. Now, with no school, no dorm, and so mentally scared for the incident with his dad he longer can work at his calling of being a male on male hooker, Yoshi aka ahnbohwan needs are help! He is 1 month away from being kicked out of the hostile for staying too long and we want to help him find a place to stay! Anyone interested in donating money to help is asked to send money via paypal to ahnbohwan's PP acct email which is: I<[email protected] ---- Please support his cause!

Good player. Respected his flag and hung in for the kill.

PGA with BahamianNoob

noob

thought he was a good player till he played unfair

noob plain and simple. Now hes on my noobdar and will die.

persistent in giving kill :)

Lol who are you.

Has balls + brains. A winning combo :D

fucking pga nendi, cant trust a nip anyway!