CHAPTER FIFTEEN
After Polanski was gone May and Judy showered together and then crawled into bed together.
"He didn't last long," Judy said disappointedly. "I mean, he only came three times."
"Men aren't really very strong, sexually," May pointed out.
They played with each other's naked bodies under the covers, but they felt too well f****d for that to turn them on. At least at that moment. They both silently agreed that whatever they did, it would be more fun with men.
May waited a long time after they stopped talking. Then she said, "I bought a book today."
"That's nice." Judy didn't seem awfully interested.
"It's all about becoming a prostitute. I thought..." May left the sentence unfinished. "Us?"
May nodded. "Us. Maybe just once or twice."
"I don't know if I can do it." Ju
