We shared our phone numbers and I took her leave and came back home. I could not sleep properly, the view of sushmita’s navel kept coming to my mind...time and again. The touch of her breasts made me crazy. I held a cushion tight between my legs and started comforting myself. My phone made a sound and I saw there was a whatsapp msg from Sushmita. It was 130 in night and I couldn’t believe my luck. She had written “Thanks” and sent a Kiss smiley.I was in seventh heaven, and answered back its my. It was a large box and in it contained a sex wedge, sex swing, lubes, whips, ball gag,floggers,cuffs,shackles and a bunch of stuff i had no idea about . But was about to find out.Kim was quiet the whole time then said congratulations baby your a woman and with a mean grin said" time to become a whore"I was shocked one of the women stood up, I was sitting on the floor she reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties, walking over to me she hiked up her skin tight skirt and a cock was. Everything pointed to the street and back-alley hookers. She knew nobody of that group would talk, they constantly lived in fear of jealous husbands, jealous lesbians, cops, etc… Jasmine headed for Rachel’s restaurant just before closing. She waited patiently in her car. Rachel came out the front door and locked it. Her car was in the parking lot nearby. It was midnight on a Saturday. She got into the car and slowly turned towards the hot district rather than the suburbs where she lived.. “I’ve never even felt a hair growing on my legs.” “Really?” I asked inquisitively as I ran my hand up and down his leg. “I noticed earlier how smooth and silky your skin was; I just figured you used something to remove the hair.” “Nope all natural,” he laughed then looked over to me. “Does it bother you that I don’t have much hair?” “No quite the contrary,” I laughed. “When I first saw you naked earlier, I was like awed at how sexy you looked without any hair except for this little patch of.