Dorsai - Marilyns Return

The next morning, I woke up and found her on her hands and knees over me, slowly dragging her nipples across my chest. I looked up at her, and she gave me a shy grin before saying "It felt so good last night when this happened, and I wanted to feel it some more."

I laughed, and told her "Its okay, Marilyn. I think it's a very nice way to wake up!"

She laughed, too, and said "It will be time for the children to get up soon, and I have to go and make their breakfast. You stay here, and I will bring you a cup of coffee, first."

I thanked her, and she smiled before getting off of me and going over to put on the robe she usually wore when getting the kids ready for school. When she was ready to leave, she came over and gave me a kiss before telling me "Thank you, Tito Dan, for making love with me last night. It felt very good, and makes me love you even more."

I reached under her robe and gave her ass a soft caress and said "I am glad that you enjoyed it, dear."

She grinned, gave my penis a playful squeeze, and left. A couple minutes later, she was back with two cups of hot coffee, telling me "I didn't see Tita Kelly, so I brought some coffee for her, too. I know that you have to get dressed so you can go to work, now."

I got up, took the coffee and thanked her, then followed her out into the hallway; she went one way toward the kitchen and I went the other to the bedroom. Inside, I could see that Kelly was still asleep, so I held the coffee in front of her face, knowing that the smell of it would awaken her gently. It was only a few seconds before she opened her eyes and saw me sitting on the edge of the bed. She sat up and accepted the coffee from me, took a sip, and asked "I'm going to trust that everything went well last night?", a smile on her face.

I gently laughed and answered "Oh, it went just fine. She said she didn't feel any pain, just a little tug inside; and she only bled a little bit. She seems to be willing to try damn near anything, and she's right enthusiastic, she is."

Kelly smiled, and asked "Did she enjoy it? Is she okay this morning?"

"I'm going to assume she did – she had about a half-dozen orgasms along the way. I suspect she's a little sore inside this morning, but she's not showing it."

Kelly raised an eyebrow as she repeated "A half dozen?"

"Yeah, about that. Might be plus-or-minus one, but that's close. Like I said, she's enthusiastic."

"I guess!" Kelly said, with a small laugh.

I went on to tell her "I don't know when, but I think it's a pretty sure bet that she's going to want to have some time with you, too. She didn't come out and say it, but I definitely got the impression she's willing."

Kelly grinned at me, and said "I think I could handle that." – then laughed when I replied "Somehow, I thought you could."

After a bit, Kelly got out of bed, and the two of us got dressed – 'helping' each other along the way: I'd check to make sure her bra cups fit properly, and she'd check to make sure my underwear did, and so on. Despite the (literal) grab-ass, we did manage to get dressed and out to the kitchen where we saw that Marilyn had made some breakfast for us, too.

Kelly and I finished our breakfast as the kids were, so we had enough time for another cup of coffee before we had to freshen up before heading for the office. I think Marilyn was more than a little surprised when Kelly gave her the kind of 'goodbye' kiss that I did, though.

As I'd thought, it was a couple of days before Marilyn was ready to have a go with Kelly. The two of them disappeared into Marilyn's room shortly after the kids went to bed, and I didn't see either of them again until Kelly woke me up in our bedroom the next morning. We had a conversation that was pretty much a mirror of the one we'd had after*I* had been with Marilyn, and soon decided that whoever got Marilyn as a permanent lover was going to be both lucky (at how agreeable she was) and cursed (at how 'enthusiastic').

In the weeks that followed, Marilyn wound up in our bed several times, making love with Kelly and I at the same time; I have to admit that it was more than passably fun. From us, Marilyn went on to spend time with Jan, Robyn, Sandra, Susan, and even Candice when she was finally able to stop in for a visit. All of them agreed with my and Kelly's opinion about the benefits and hazards of being Marilyn's lover.

Marilyn spent Christmas with us, since the break at school wasn't really long enough for her to fly home and spend it with her family. We arranged another phone call from Marlyn and Ted, which thrilled her, as did the gifts that all of us got for her. She finished her first semester of college with a 3.92 grade point average; her second semester ended with her raising that to 3.96. All of us told her how proud we were of her, which embarrassed her to no end.

When school let out for the summer, she flew home; then came back again in time to start her sophomore year, with all of us picking up pretty much where we'd left off. The one exception was that Bishop Ferguson had finally convinced me and Kelly to start teaching classes at the Catholic high school. Each of us had just one class a week, on different days, so it wasn't any trouble working it into our schedule. Kelly is going to be teaching "Philosophical Discussions" while my subject is "Problem Analysis" – but those are just the 'cover names' so Kelly can teach the kids what 'love' is, and so I can try to teach them how to think. We made it clear what we were going to do to the Bishop, and he doesn't have any problems with it.