I couldn’t even see. Truly unbelievable until it happened. As the orgasm closed out I could see again. One or two pearls of white liquid had come ou... of the top of my cock. I was shocked, my first ever spunk! But in retrospect no wonder given the strength of the orgasm. After about 3 minutes of shaking too much to do anything I finally peeled the panties off and got dressed again, my mind in a whirl. It was far too good to stop now, I had to do it again tomorrow! I tidied up hoping nobody would. "How do I look?"She was a vision in aqua and turquoise, the sea and the sky given life. Her hair shone in the candlelight, and the color of the dress set off her eyes. The dress was demure in cut but conformed to her body in ways he hadn't thought possible, rendering a stylized, almost iconic vision of feminine form. Her eyes were steady on his."You look beautiful," he said truthfully.She felt a spike of bitterness. "You aren't allowed to say that. Not if we're not to... To do..." She couldn't. But, in my heart,I love Ashley Howard so much."Howard got up out of bed. He walked into the bathroom.Darlene sat there. "Are you all right?"She heard a woman's voice coming out of the bath. "I'm fine. I just wantto make you happy."When Howard walked out of the bath, he was Howard no more. He hadslipped into his walk-in dressing room from the other door and hadchanged into a pair of silky panties and a little summer babydollnightgown. She'd taken the time to run a brush through her hair, put ona. He complied, leaning against the edge of the table. He was truly a physical specimen. An illustrator could not draw a better body. Even soft, his cock was worthy of worship. “Now, slowly stroke your cock for me.” He astutely knew that I did not want or need him to speak. Rick realized that he was my toy to play with, in any manner that I desired. He began stroking his large member. I imagine he needed all those muscles and strength to do so. I watched as his big, fat cock got harder. I was.