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I looked at Kelly, and the two of us realized that there simply wasn't any way that we were going to change her mind, and mutually agreed to drop the subject. It was Kelly that asked her "Was there anything that you wanted to do today, Marilyn? Go to a movie or shopping or anything like that? We don't have to go to work today, and we usually take the kids to the park or someplace after the house is cleaned. But since you already took care of that, we can leave sooner, if you want. We'll be happy to either drop you off someplace, or keep you company – whichever you prefer."
Marilyn looked delighted, and said "Really? If it is not out of your way, I would like to buy some things."
"That's not a problem, Marilyn. Would you like us to leave you someplace, or would you feel better if we stayed with you?" I asked.
She got a shy grin on her face and answered "I think maybe I would like you with me, this time. I think I will need some help with American sizes", with a look at Kelly.
Kelly just smiled and said "I'll be glad to help, Marilyn" – to Marilyn's visible relief.
About that time, the kids came swarming in again, and quickly convinced Marilyn to watch cartoons with them – apparently, she remembered how much she'd enjoyed them from the time she'd stayed with us before.
While they were in the den watching TV, Kelly and I went into the kitchen and got our own breakfast, then went back to get dressed. While we were in the shower, Kelly got a mischievous look on her face, and dropped to her knees to take my penis in her mouth. When she had me fully erect (!), she stood up again, and kissed me. Then she turned around and bent over slightly, putting her hands on the shower wall before looking over her shoulder and giving me a Look that made it clear – in case I didn't already know – that she wanted me to make love with her.
In response, I dropped to my knees and eagerly put my face at the junction of her firm, smooth thighs. There I found that she was already wet inside, her labia parted and shiny with a mixture of her internal oils and the back spray from the shower. I dipped my tongue into her cleft and heard her soft moan when I quickly fluttered my tongue across her slightly exposed clitoris.
In just a minute or so, her vaginal lips were dark with her arousal, and fully extended in open invitation. Standing again, I positioned the head of my erect penis against her opening, and after cupping her water-slickened breasts in my hands, began to press into her. There was only a momentary resistance, then I was through her entrance and slowly filling her with my manhood as she released a low groan of pleasure.
When I was fully inside her, I paused long enough to gently squeeze her breasts and pull on her nipples a little before easing myself back out a ways, then filling her again. Over the next few minutes, I continued to steadily thrust in and out of her, feeling her hot, wet vagina clenching around me as she became more and more aroused. Feeling the first twinges of my own release, I leaned forward and began to softly bite the back of Kelly's neck – something that always got her going, good and hard. It didn't fail to do so that time, either, and she was soon gasping and moaning as she got closer and closer to her release.
I was on the verge of unloading myself into her when she suddenly threw her head back and released a soft cry as her she found her pleasure. The sensation of her vagina spasming around my manhood was enough to trigger my own climax, and with a couple of short, hard thrusts into her, I pressed myself as deeply inside her as I could as the first jet of my cum began to spray her insides.
I continued to flood her vagina with my inert seed as her delightfully hot and tight sheath clasped at me. Finally, I had nothing left to give her; but I continued to hold her breasts in my hand and my penis inside her as I felt a series of small spasms course through her body. Only when several seconds had gone since the last one did Kelly let her head fall forward; that was my signal that her orgasm was over, and I eased my hips back to let my softening penis pull free of her. She stood and turned around, and the two of us hugged and kissed, having again shown our love for each other.
Kelly eased herself out of my arms, and I looked down to where I could see a wad of my jism slowly running down the inside of one of her thighs. She saw my penis twitch, and laughingly told me "I don't know what it is about you, Dan, that you find the sight of your cum running down my leg so sexy!"
I grinned and told her "I don't either – but I do!"
She grinned back and told me "Yeah, I've noticed. But we still need to clean up – so let's clean up! And no more funny business, either, mister!"
"But you're the one that started it!" I protested, still smiling.
"That's right, I did, didn't I?" she answered, before adding "Well, then, I guess you'll get to start it next time, okay?"
I laughed, and agreed "Deal!" – and getting a laugh in reply.
A few minutes later, we were both cleaned up (again), and had a little fun when we dried each other off.
Back in the den, we found Marilyn having as much fun watching cartoons as the kids, if her laughter was any indication.
Later that day, the five of us went out to a local park where Kelly and I played Frisbee with the kids, and watched as they played for a while on the jungle gym and other toys and rides. As I watched them, I could only wish (as I had so many times before) that I had even half the energy they displayed as they played.
When the kids were done, we all headed for one of the local shopping malls. These were something Marilyn was familiar with, since they had them in the Philippines. As we visited some of the different stores, I was careful to keep the kids from bothering them whenever Marilyn indicated that there was something of a personal nature that she wanted to buy. I saw her, and even Kelly, both give me grateful looks when I would suggest to the kids that while Marilyn was busy, we could go look at something else.
That night was pretty much a repeat of the night before, except that Kelly prepared supper for all of us.
Sunday morning, Marilyn was surprised (and somewhat overawed) when Bishop Ferguson showed up to give her a ride to church. After he brought her back, she told us that he'd picked her up that time just to make sure she knew she was welcome, and that he'd made arrangements for some other people in the area to get her to church and home again until she was able to drive herself. She knew that Kelly and I weren't religious, despite Kelly's having gone to a Catholic school, and was perfectly accepting of the fact that we didn't go with her.
When it was time to head over to Paul's, we all changed clothes and got into my car. Once there, Marilyn was quickly greeted and welcomed by everyone that had met her before, and could make it there. Candice was off on an assignment for the newspaper she wrote for, and couldn't make it – but Jan and the others made sure that Marilyn knew that Candice was looking forward to seeing her again, too.
Between Paul, his boys Leo and John, Sarah's husband Al and their two boys George and Mike, and Bill (my client that had sent me to the Philippines), Daniel had plenty of people to keep him entertained. Ditto for Janet, who had all the girls, Sarah, Bill's wife Trudy, and Paul's girlfriend Stacy.
The afternoon went by with all of us having a great time; everyone was eager to hear how things were going for Marlyn and Ted, and Marilyn had more than enough opportunities to tell everyone about what she planned to do in school, and how happy she was to see all of them again.
When the afternoon finally wore down and all of us were ready to go home again, Marilyn made it a point to stop and thank everyone for coming, and telling them how welcome they made her feel.
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