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Just as she finished there was alight tapping at the door. Chris unlocked the door and Marilyn draped in a flaming red lounging kimono came in.

"You had a good night apparently. I thought I made a lot of noise but you won the prize last night," she said smiling.

"I never did that before," Chris said blushing. "For me sex has always been great but I've never really lost control like that. You know I asked Fred to tie my hands – do you think maybe a little restraint makes a person wilder?"

"If you decide to move in with me we can do a study of that," Marilyn said. "Look, I've got breakfast in my room so just wear the towel and come and eat. I'll lend you clothes and a car so you can get to work by three."

"Oh thanks. I'm putting you to a lot of trouble," Chris said quietly.

"Not really kid. I like you and I'd like you to make this place your home. I'm dead serious about the new job – I've already placed calls to two of my doctor friends about you."

Taking Chris' hand in hers Marilyn led the way to her bedroom suite. A table filled with bacon, scrambled eggs, toast and juices sat near the hearth in which a wood fire crackled pleasantly.

"Who prepared all of this – you?"

"No honey. I have two in help. They get evenings off except if I have a big party. I am not just rich dear – I'm loaded," Marilyn laughed as she heaped her plate with food.

The two women ate in silence. After finishing Chris leaned back in her chair and sighed, "This is the life."

"Well say yes to my offer and most of it can be yours. No strings – well maybe just one – and that only if you're interested," Marilyn said looking fixedly at Chris.

"What's the proviso?"

"Once in a while we make with each other. I like fucking straight women – they are soft, gentle and usually know more about the buttons that drive me wild than any man can."

"If that's what worries you forget it. My first sexual experiences were with girls in the nursing school dorm. You're right you know. There are times when a woman can do what no man could imagine I need," Chris whispered.

Marilyn smiled and asked softly, "Is now one of those times?"

Chris shivered and reached for her dark haired friend. They kissed and as they kissed they moved into the bedroom each having dropped what little covered their lovely nakedness.

Marilyn's large breasts brushed across Chris' firm tits and large erect nipples. Standing at the bedside Chris pushed Marilyn back and took a firm grip on her pendulous, firm breasts bringing each alternately to her mouth so that she could take each brown, firm nipple between her teeth and nip it lightly.

Marilyn gasped and shivered as Chris continuing to toy with her luscious breasts slid her right leg between Marilyn's legs and pressed it firmly into her wet, warm crotch. Marilyn's hips began to move and she leaned back so that Chris' grasp of her breasts was all that kept her upright. She was moving without restraint her passion mounting. A soft crooning sound coming from deep in her chest. Chris saw that Marilyn's eyes were closed and her hands moved in a spastic way to clutch her full buttocks. Suddenly Marilyn stiffened, her body shook. Her hands moved to Chris' shoulders her fingers clutched them and hold on with a vise-like grip.

Marilyn's left leg had twined itself around Chris' and Chris could feel the warm wetness of Marilyn's cum running down like a small stream down it to the floor.

Slowly Chris moved to the bed and eased herself down with Marilyn still clinging to her and grinding her ardent pussy into her right thigh. It was many minutes before the orgasms that moved through Marilyn's lush and lovely body ceased to control her every function.

When she opened her eyes she looked at Chris and smiling warmly whispered, "Let me fuck you so that can you feel what I just felt."

Chris sat and watched as Marilyn walked, tits jiggling and voluptuous butt wriggling to a large dresser across the room. She was back in moments with long pink ribbons lined with white angora fur in her hands.

"Soft furry ribbons to hold your passionate body lover," she whispered.

Chris nodded and lay back on the bed. Her desire to be possessed by the lovely dark, passionate woman before her was boundless. Marilyn leaned across Chris' pointy breasts and large stiff nipples her large firm tits brushing over them as she gently tied Chris' arms to the brass bed posts.

Then Marilyn straddled the beautiful Chris, her buttocks and wet pussy near Chris' face and gently placed the pink, fluffy ties around both of Chris' shapely ankles. Moments later Chris, lay bound hand and foot her legs spread wide, her pink cunt soaked the wetness of her overwhelming desire.

Each touch by Marilyn made Chris tingle. She moaned as Marilyn again straddled her ardent body and brushed her wet cunt over Chris' stiff nipples. Marilyn's hips rotated slowly letting first one of Chris' exquisite nipples and then the other slide into her wet, warm box.

Chris strained at the soft restraints striving to pull the exciting women's box to her eager mouth. Marilyn moved with tantalizingly deliberation her hands sliding over Chris' smooth, muscular abdomen and stroking the mons and its rich covering of silky blond hair.

Chris pitched her hips forward and hissed, "For God sake flick me."

She struggled and thrashed at the restraints as Marilyn's mouth moved onto her wet pink pussy. Chris' back arched and she grunted as she tried to force Marilyn's skillfully exploring tongue deeper into her ravenous cunt.

Marilyn let her tongue flick back and forth over Chris' stiff, vibrating clit. Chris strained and grunted at the slender pink strands that held and heightened her passion. Slowly Marilyn put her fingers into Chris' now drenched cunt and slid her hips down so they rested on Chris' mons.

As her fingers found the little button they sought deep in Chris' cunt Marilyn's hips ground gently but firmly on her mons. Chris suddenly grew quiet and then with a piercing shriek, "Oh my God I'm coming!" her lovely, supple body shook violently, the restraints tied to her arms broke and she squeezed her tiny, full tits as spasm after spasm swept her into a paradise of orgiastic abandon.

Marilyn felt the warm flow of from Chris' cunt as her ecstatic spasms seemed endless. Panting and sweating Chris finally dropped into a deep, dreamless sleep. Gently kissing the passionate, blond Marilyn freed her from the soft restraints and covered her with a soft down comforter.

Around noon Marilyn, dressed in fitted slacks and cashmere cowl neck sweater walked into the bedroom and kissed Chris' until she fluttered her eyelids and sensuously stretched.

"What time is it," Chris murmured.

"Time for you to be up and dressed if your going to get to the hospital on time."

Sitting up, stretching her arms above her head and arching her back Chris whispered, "It's never been like that before. Thank you." Marilyn smiled warmly. "Don't thank me just tell me you'll come live here. By the way I've laid out several outfits, at least one should fit, for you to wear to go to work." Then leaning over the bed Marilyn kissed Chris on the lips and said, "Lunch in a half hour."

Chris decided that the best fit of all Marilyn's clothes was a plain dress, with a straight line that flared slightly at the hips. Chris giggled as she looked at a pair of Marilyn's leather slacks. "I wish I had enough rump to fill those – the girls at the hospital would be green with envy," she thought.

Skipping down the stairs Chris hummed a little tune. Never had she felt so alive. Her body fairly tingled as she moved in the dress that smelled of Chris and her perfume. Marilyn was already at the table eating and she rang for service as Chris entered.

The meal was served by an elderly couple whom Marilyn said had been with her for several years. Paul, a large gray haired man, served as butler and when needed as chauffeur also. Hilda, his wife, was the cook and housekeeper.