My grandmother’s London townhouse became our new home and we bedecked the place as befitting a rich member of London’s Elite. An entire wing of th...e upstairs was for my work as a courtesan. But unlike nearly every other courtesan we had ever heard of, I catered exclusively to women. Some were students from school, namely the very rich women I had deflowered who had since married old rich men who could not pleasure them. Others were women who had made the right discrete inquiries to find me. A. Candi held onto the edge of the desk and spread her feet wider inan effort to control the tempo as Tony began to fuck her.Tony fucked Candi with long slow strokes, the Vaseline lubricatedCandi's back passage and helped her to relax her internal muscles.Candi got into the rhythm with Tony and now that the pain had gone shefelt quite comfortable as Tony slowly fucked her. Tony was stillstroking her penis which was starting to become tumescent again now thatthe pain had passed.Candi adjusted her. " The next question is the big one." Emma said, quietly. She turned into the parking lot by the shopping center of the downtown area."Jackie looked at her expectantly." How would you feel about sleeping with both of us?" She said it quickly as they started toward the shop.Jackie stopped walking, a startled look on her face. Then she caught up with Emma and slipped her hand through hers. They strode down the walk quietly. As they reached the shop, Jackie tugged her arm and they stopped. Nice to see you again." Have we met Heather?" You could say so. We've slept in the same bed for nearly thirty years." Harold?" Yes. Harold. May I sit?"She slid into the seat between us with the lithe grace of a dancer. She'd been so happy to be rid of her fifty-two year old pudgy male body that she'd practiced moving like a woman day and night."So, tell me, what do you think?" How, why..." Well, when Marie told me about the process and after I agreed to pay for it, I got curious. So I went with.