Chapter Five
Slow Hands
The two girls, feeling closer, more intimate now than ever before (for a girlfriend can no longer be a stranger once she’s tasted your v****a), were determined to enjoy their new found wealth. They could be seen in their light-weight summer dresses, arm in arm, laughing and carefree as they strolled along, stopping here and there to look in the shop windows that lined the village streets. They especially loved the days they spent in Paris, where they were sent on shopping trips, with instructions from their benefactor as to the sort of clothes they were to purchase on his personal account. Their benefactor was, as he had promised, a generous man, and both girls were able to buy things they could only have dreamt about before: long and sleek haute couture gowns, da
