.......We collapse on the bed breathing hard from the fuck we have just shared that has been months in the making. But the night is not over yet, time...to get ready to show you off. You disappear off to the shower and I ring down for champagne to get us going again.As you come out of the shower I greet you with a glass of champagne and then sit back to watch you get ready. I enjoy watching you dry yourself, your hair, applying you make up, all the whilst drinking back you champagne. you sit. " Danny came and sat on the side of the bed, mesmerized by the bundles of cash in his hands. I scooted over to sit next to him. "I can quit all my jobs except for one," he told me. "The owner is a friend of my father. If I quit, there'll be all kinds of questions. But it's only from eight in the morning to noon, Monday thru Friday. I can study afterwards." "What do you do?" "You'd never believe me if I told you. If you can miss a day of work, why not come with me?" I thought and my first client. She had always been so nice to me, when we were younger, and now, when we are both 18-year-old women graduating out of the naive pits of High School hell. We had been friends for a few years, only that. She’d confide her loves, her hates, her self pities, all to me. As I’d keep in my unconditional love for her locked inside of me. Most say we looked as though we were sisters, twin sisters. The resemblance was there, by far. But I’d rather people see us how I wished, lovers. Luckily, graduating. I was a woman on a mission to cover up her ‘fucking mistake’.A guy who was no doubt reasonable or even better when he was scrubbed up, but he had on paint splattered greased overalls and three days growth on his face, not my type usually, was looking over a vehicle outside the workshop. God the wrench he was carrying was big. Yeah I’m a randy young tart, I was making phallic associations. I was about to get out of the sports car, when another dude came out of the workshop, taller and extremely.