Buying The Virgin Part 1-3

Chapter 80: The Girl Who Came Back - Chapter Thirty-Six

My Master blows air. “True enough….” He rolls onto his back, staring at the ceiling. “Michael and I met at the clubs…”

There is a long silence. I don’t try to fill it, waiting...

He continues. “My wife had divorced me. I was still stinging from it. Michael has never been married, but he’s fairly cynical about, um… predatory women.”

I laugh. “Yes, he feels quite strongly about Marcie and her ilk…”

He laughs. “You’re not wrong there. If ever I saw a man ready to run…. Anyway, I was….” He pauses. “…Is it going to bother you? Having this conversation? You’re on safe ground. Virgins don’t have a past… Well, not this sort of past anyway, but I…. and Michael…”

“It’s alright, Master. No, you won’t upset me. We’ve already established, haven’t we…. the past is the past?”

He turns back to me, giving me a long look, then kisses me: a slow kiss, his hand caressing my face.

Rolling onto his back again…. “We were both playing the game, independently. Lots of fun. Lots of sex. No strings.” He huffs. “Tom-catting…. Several times, I saw him from the viewing galleries, with a different woman every time. Other times, he saw me. We were attracted to similar types, although we…. had different ideas as to what to do with them….”

He glances sideways. I just grin, knowing exactly what he is talking about. “Anyway, there was an evening… he was with a woman…. he’d had no trouble getting her… I mean, you know what he looks like. They all want to be with him…. but this one wanted a bit more… heat… than he was comfortable delivering…. she still wanted him to fuck her brains out, but she also wanted, a bit more…. Anyway, he invited me in, to join them….”

“Did she, by any chance, have a bright red ass by the time you finished?”

He blushes. He actually blushes.

Laughing, “I get it, Master. So, the two of you made a team, and worked together for your fun?”

“That’s about the size of it.”

“Am I embarrassing you?”

“A little, yes, but I can hardly complain about your not telling me everything, and then not… reciprocating…… Is there anything else you want to ask?”

“Yes. How did you find out about the auction?”

He frowns. “Um, good question. How did I learn of it?” He rubs his head in thought.

go looking for

not exactly a teenager…. Ah yes….

like one of those that

one of those. Except that this one offered

“Master?”

sorry, Charlotte. The enormity of what I did, is still

alright. We’re fine now…. aren’t

about that other girl in the

You were wonderful to me. I had

let me ask you a question. How

selling the only asset I had to offer. Once I started searching the internet, it only took me

me again, frowning. “So, when you went looking for

the clunk of a door opening, and more footsteps,

“Charlotte? James?”

“Up here, Michael.”

in sheets, the wine

pulls the sheet away, looking me

and he relaxes, looking abashed. “Sorry, don’t

again. “Any

in the

after a minute, with the bottle and another glass. Perching himself on the end of the bed, he does battle with the cork,

fish out the bits, eventually pouring himself a glass, complete with

it that… you two

a hand

get back to a normal life again? Or at least what passes for normal

I nod again.

me as

He knows something happened….

my best ‘wide-eyed and innocent’

I’m not fooled by the ‘Little Girl Lost’ face either.” he says. “You’ll tell me sooner

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