” I think this was the first time I’d seen Amanda lost for words.“But why?” said Lottie.“It didn’t feel right,” I said.“How do you mea...?” said Libby. “How could it not feel right?”I shrugged. “We had a good time, in the pub and the club and stuff, and when we got back to Wintersmith ... I guess we didn’t want to spoil it.”“Spoil it?” said Amanda, incredulity dripping from her words. “Spoil it? Fuck me, how could a million orgasms and a night of endless pleasure spoil it? What, is she a fucking. I was touched my what she said next;“Thanks Master, you’re the first man in a long time I have been able to sleep with. Wish it was longer.”She rose and started to help me dress. On her knees she held my boxers, looked up with her best doe eyes, and asked “Will Master give me one more load before he goes?”When you have a gorgeous, voluptuous MILF look at you like that, it’s not like you can really say no…you know? So I smiled & said “Because you have been so good tonight slave, Yes. Yes you. And of course he was, but with an impersonation so fantastically good that it would stand up to the closest scrutiny. Still, he was acutely aware of his surroundings, of cars passing by, of early joggers running down the beach (Hugh lived in a small condo north of Boston, two blocks from the ocean, in Swampscott). The whole world seemed so alive and his body seemed so new and exciting. Somehow, his whole outlook on life had been rejuvenated.After Erin had got home the night before, they stayed. When it is time to put on the Ritz you are going to turn heads,” Marcy said with all the others agreeing.Then there 6 more dresses of different styles. I did manage to get three pant suits at $3000 a piece. They chose two designer named jackets that could be mixed and matched with several outfits for $5000.I kept asking myself what the difference was between a 200 dollar pant suit and one that cost $3000. I never could come up with an answer.‘ “You cannot wear the same outfit to all those.