I had to make it fast to her residence . The bike was pacing steadily when I arrived and knocked at the door. I had to wait when the door unlocked and...lina appeared. She was in a thin negligee . The black bra holding voluptuous breasts was almost evident. Her smile was enthralling as she let me in. A fair lady was seated in the drawing room. ‘my cousin rina’. ‘she has arrived from chennai yesterday’, said lina. ‘my parents are out to attend a marriage ceremony and will return day after. " Shirley frowned. "What do you mean?" "Jayne provided what John no longer wanted to," Geraldine answered. "She wasn't repulsed by my huge belly and swollen tits. Quite the opposite, in fact. Jayne made me feel like the most beautiful and desirable woman in the world. I never had to resort to my vibrator again." "You... and Jayne" Shirley exclaimed. "But she's not a lesbian! And you........!" "I'm not a lesbian either," her sister finished. "Just a very lucky lady, with a very understanding. “Watching you this afternoon I think you might appreciate this.” With which she left me alone. I opened the bag and at first didn’t recognise what is was and then it occurred to me it was a vibrator. Once she had gone, I switched on the toy and ran it around my labia before pushing it inside. The vibrations stimulated me in a wonderful new way. As of habit I kept the noise down but it was difficult as the climax was much stronger than the previous night. I fell asleep dreaming about sex, it. ”“So the answer to question one is what?”“I think it did work. It was popular, and it brought in extra money. Would it work again? I’m not so sure. I think punters would come to the conclusion that it was a wheeze to get them to pay more. Also, I think it would end up looking like simple prostitution. If I wanted to do that, I could. So question two is how was it being a whore?”“And?”“I could do it. I don’t know if the selection of clients would be typical. Apart from the last night, my.