Even though Samantha was in her mid thirties, she had a great body. Given that we hadn't had any sex since her Amanda impersonation, it was nice to see it again. The problem was, that with the clothing she was wearing, everyone else got to see.
A few weeks before Christmas, I started to hear the comments. "She's so young and vibrant," gradually became, "How is Samantha feeling?" as she went from the sexy end of designer clothing to discount store sex appeal. I guess it wasn't appropriate to show up to a socialite's lunch in clear plastic stilettos.
Given the possibility of social disgrace, I cut Samantha off from the social scene. I made sure she was either at work with Amanda, or at home with me.
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