Tonight was her night. Celeste had become quite good at planning our trysts.On the round oak table, placed in the center of our living room, laid a si...ngle lavender envelope. I sat down at the table and reached for it. Inside, the handwritten note instructed me to wait, that she would arrive shortly.I heard a door open and close. I looked behind me and gazed as she sauntered into the room. What a remarkable sight. She wore nothing but a pair of black leather bikini panties; the two halves. . I started squeezing her boobs with both my hands.. I placed my hand in her mouth..She started sucking my fingers and giving very kinky expressions.. We were enjoying it a lot.. Later she increased her pace and suddenly tightened her body.. She had another orgasm.. She was too tired to move but I wasn’t done yet.. So without taking my dick out of her pussy I turned her and came on top of her.. I started pounding her.. I still wasn’t done.. I asked her to turn and started banging her in doggy. Lenore giggled girlishly. “That’s what she wants to be, but she’s far more loving than I am.”“She isn’t the best at cuddling,” I said.“She will be once she calms down a bit,” Lenore said. “Right now she’s still fighting a few personal demons. She feels that people will look down on her because she is a concubine.”“She wants to be a mother more than anything,” I said. “She could be a strong fighter, but in her heart that isn’t what she needs to be. That’s why I ask her to take charge of all the. Was she an e****t? She didn’t say that on the phone. What kind of gifts is she asking for? Is that a tactic to get around prostitution? What did I get myself into? My thoughts were interrupted as the bathroom door opened and she stood there, her negligee open, displaying her gorgeous, statuesque body. Some of my fear abated but I still felt stupid not understanding what she wanted. My eyes ran down the length of her body from her face, to her c-cup breasts, to her crotch…wait, where was her.