They’re the only lovers besides me or regular whores that won’t squeal on you.“Anyway, I am a courtesan. You knew that from the outset. Courtesa...s would go broke servicing only such an infrequent and unreliable patron as you. We’re nicer whores, but we’re still whores at heart and we all start out as ordinary prostitutes. You only call for me when you have a few surplus coins and enough time and privacy to avoid getting caught, and then it’s rushing through it to avoid getting caught! For a man. "I don't have a change of clothes though." She said. "You can wear something of mine." Lisa told her and smiled. Yumi nodded once more, and slowly made her way down the hall. She was still surprised that no one else was home, and wondered if Lisa's parents were just at work or something. She opened the next door she found, and noticed the rather large shower. It looked like there was enough room for more than one person, and quite a bit of water jets all over.As she took off the dress, Yumi. “See you then,” I said. “Yeah…yeah OK Danielle. Enjoy… your shower.” There was no doubting what would be on his mind that night. As I took my shower, rubbing the soapy water into my boobs and between my bum cheeks I thought about Steve, wondering what image of me he would use as he wanked himself off. I was really worked up and fingered myself in the shower as my wicked thoughts bubbled up. It didn’t take long to bring myself to a nice little orgasm, the water sprinkling over my tits and two. She was shy, that is an understatement. She had been bumped from house to house so when she was a told that a wealthy man who had already adopted a girl was looking to adopt her she said yes. She had no clue who he was but she still said yes. Then she got a dossier on him, what he did, where he lived, she instantly knew that he would be right for her.Then she met them, the black girl seemed to want to be her best friend instantly. She was held close and told how much they both looked forward to.