Chapter 17

The wonderfully erotic dreams were interrupted when Andrea awakened the two girls reminding them that the men from her security detail would be arriving soon to escort Yuki to the airport.

Vickie and Yuki showered together, a twinge of jealousy momentarily racing through Andrea, but she smiled, the girl would soon be gone, then she could proceed with her plans for the niece.

Vickie asked if she could accompany Yuki to the airport, but Andrea advised that airport farewells are often more tearful and besides, with Yuki's parents' permission, the young Asian would be returning for a visit before long.

Yuki was gathering her belongings in the bedroom when the security buzzer announced the arrival of Yuki's escort.

Vickie quickly entered the bedroom and closed the door.

"I'll miss you."

"Yuki miss you too."

Vickie took the girl in her arms and kissed her deeply and passionately, their tongues exploring.

"Come back soon."

"Yes, soon. Very soon," answered the lovesick Japanese.

Yuki heard the men arrive and started for the door. She turned.

"Vickie... Yuki love you."

"I... love you too. Come back to me."

"Yes, I promise."

With that they joined the others in the living room. Two muscular men in suits were standing near the door.

"My security detail," explained Andrea. "They will see that you get to the airport safely. Your ticket is waiting for you at the airline ticket counter."

"Thank you. You have been so kind," Yuki offered.

"You're welcome dear. Have a safe trip."

A last lingering look between the two girls and Yuki turned, was out the door and gone.

"I miss her already," ventured Vickie.

"I noticed how the two of you quickly became more than just friends," smirked Andrea.

Vickie reddened.

"But, you can look forward to her visit. Right now we need to make some plans."

"Plans? What sort of plans?"

"Your mother called yesterday."

"What did she want?"

"Oh the usual. She was checking up on you... You do realize that the summer is about over and she will be expecting you to return home soon."

"How soon?"

"She wants you home by this weekend."

"I don't want to go. She can't make me."

"Vickie, I agree that you're definitely a woman now. Last night settled that quite nicely. I hope you harbor no resentment that I collected on your debt."

"... No, no resentment. I guess I had some naive idealistic notion of saving myself for the man of my dreams, but... last night was fantastic."

"I think we all enjoyed ourselves."

"May I stay here with you?" asked Vickie.

"... That won't be possible dear. I've enjoyed your company... and your body but..."

"But what?"

"I told you I have a voracious appetite for sex..."

"But we could... you and I..."

"... and a need for constant... variety."

"You mean now that you've had me, I no longer interest you," mused Vickie aloud.

"No, I find you amusing and very entertaining, but I have needs that can only be met by experiencing many women... and men."

"You... you want me to leave?"

"Not want you to, dear. You need other experiences as well. You need independence and a chance to, well, taste the fruits of life, so to speak. You asked me some time ago if you are lesbian. How can you possibly know until you have experienced men as well as women? After all, Mikel did not provide the kind of experience you would need in order to judge. How will you know how to accommodate and satisfy those powerful sexual urges within you until you explore all the possibilities?"

"But... how?"

"Why don't you get your own little apartment? That way you will be free to explore your inner desires to their fullest without anything or anyone to hamper you. Besides, you and Yuki will have some privacy when she comes back for a visit."

"And Mom?"

"Tell her you have a life of your own now. You go your way, let her go hers."

"But Andrea, I just finished high school, I have no experience, no training. How will I ever find a job that will pay well enough to afford a New York apartment? The cost of living here is..."

"I think I could be persuaded to help, financially."

"And that would be... ?" asked Vickie, sensing that Andrea was going to propose another "arrangement".

"Well, I thought that since you are going to need an outlet for that insatiable sex drive of yours..."

Vickie reddened again, thinking back to last night and how she had begged both Andrea and Yuki to satisfy her every orifice.

"... and seeing how I have important clients that sometimes need a little extra incentive..."

"You mean... ? gasped Vickie.

"Why not. You get to satisfy your desires while doing me a favor."

"But... that's... that would mean I'd be a..."

"Oh what's in a name, honey? Besides, my clientele are rich, refined... and very inventive."

"But you're asking me to go to bed with people I don't even know!"

"You didn't know you wanted to go to bed with Yuki until you met her."

"Well, that's true, but still... what if someone found out?"

"No one will. Darling these people are discrete. Believe me, they have a lot more to lose than you do."

"How would I act?"

"Just be yourself. Use your intelligence. Size up them up, figure out what they want and give it to them. Some will want a lady of refinement to share dinner with them, while others will want a..."

"A whore," Vickie finished the sentence.

"I was going to say a lady of less refined quality. After all honey, in the bedroom, they all want a whore."