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Nao looked around as he entered the bath house with his arms folded in his long kimono sleeves and he kept a blank expression. He was dressed in a plain white kimono with lavender floral patterns and with white, two-toed socks. It was his first night, so the owner gave him a break on the uniform, though he had to wear a white sash, which he didn't mind. He slowly walked over to one of the baths and sat on the wooden rim by one of the wealthy men that was drinking some sake from a clay bowl and he looked around the steamy chamber.
From what he gathered, white belts were the lowest of the low and were lucky to get a customer. They were sort of seen as the underdogs and inexperienced, though Nao pretty much knew all he needed to about "entertaining" wealthy gentlemen. Some workers even got into the tubs with the paying customers, though Nao refrained from doing so. Red belts were the second level and brought drinks for the customers, then blue belts were the main whores of the joint. Black belts were assistants to the owner, though he only saw one male with the black belt.
He watched the male from afar for a few moments only to turn his head as his hand was grasped and he was pulled into a deep, non-passionate kiss. Just lust. That's all he craved. Pure lust.
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