It was now my turn to shower so, needless to say i showered. However the shower was across the hallway and during the time I was showering, all my gf'... sisters roomates had arrived home. So little did I know so I casually walked from the shower to the room with only the bath towel around my waste only to notice one of the girls had their door open and was in the middle of changing (her body was heavenly, perfect boobs, perfect bum thrilling!)I quickly glanced for a few seconds and then walked. She was 20 years old. She wasn’t beautiful but she was pleasant looking. She was petite – under 5 feet tall and about 90 pounds. Her body was curvy but thin although not skinny. She had a round face and medium brown skin. She spoke limited English but enough so I could understand her.I only paid her a few dollars each time she came to my condo. I sometimes felt guilty but it was the going rate. It was a matter of supply and demand. I paid her very little but I could easily find 20 replacements. Shelli had just turned sixteen, so she was not so “little” anymore, but she was something of a tomboy, preferring to wear baggy pants and sweatshirts to more girlish outfits that would show off her developing teen curves. She was tall and willowy, weighing in at less than a hundred pounds, with stringy light brown hair, that she seldom cared for.Her best friend Sydney, too was a tomboy, wearing loose sweatpants and baggy t-shirts or sweaters that hid her developing tits, and tight ass. Sydney. She can’t go anywhere without her dog. She used to not be like that, but one day she just suddenly couldn’t leave the dern house. Mama bought old Spruce for her, and now she goes everywhere.” She flinches and grimaces. “Sorry, I just get to talking and well ... my name’s Jill. Sandy is welcome here. What can I get’cha this morning?”“Sandy likes blueberry pancakes,” Alan says, looking up at Jill with a hopeful look. When the woman nods, he continues. “I’ll take a coffee and an omelet.”They don’t.