that everything was just fine.
Finally, there was a knock at the door, and a few seconds later, it opened part way. Marlyn and I watched as a tray with several bottles of club soda and a small plastic container of lime juice was slid into the room, followed by Kelly's voice telling us 'There you go.' I called out my thanks, and we could hear Kelly's 'That's okay – glad to help' in response.
When the door closed again – neither of us saw more than Kelly's hand and part of her arm – Marlyn released her hold on me. I got up and brought the drinks over to where I could reach them from the bed, then sat next to Marlyn. I asked her if she'd like to sit up, and she nodded.
I gently reached down to lift her up before moving to rest my back against the headboard. Marlyn understood what was next, and was able to help me ease her backward until she was resting against my chest, sitting on the bed between my legs. She watched as I squirted a little lime juice into one of the open bottles, and then handed it to her. She took it, and surprised me by downing nearly half of it before coming up for air.
When she did, I softly asked 'Feeling better, now?'
She turned her head to give me a reproachful look before answering 'Yes, much better. Why didn't you tell me it would be like that? It felt so good, but there was so much of it!'
'Marlyn, how could*I* know what it would be like for you? You seemed to like what I was doing' – 'Oh, I liked!' – 'so I just kept doing it.'
Slightly mollified, she took another drink – half of what was left – and said 'Still, it was so much! I didn't know I could feel like that!'
'Marlyn, dear, that was your first climax – your first orgasm. If you want, you can have as many of them as you choose.'
'Like that every time?' she asked, hesitantly.
'I don't know. That depends on you – if you want them to be, they can.
Or not so much; it's up to you.'
She finished her drink, and leaned over to trade it for another – and suddenly seemed to notice the odor of her arousal in the air. I heard her sniff before she blushed and turned to me to ask 'That smell that's me?'
I kissed her forehead, and answered 'Yes, that's you.'
She blushed again – even deeper – and got her drink before leaning back against my chest. I put my arms around her, and told her 'Marlyn, don't be embarrassed or ashamed about that. It is what happens any time a woman becomes sexually aroused.'
'I think maybe it doesn't smell good.'
I softly laughed, then hugged her before saying 'Marlyn, I promise you: it is something that any man likes to smell – especially when it is coming from a woman he loves. It tells him that she likes what he is doing to her, that she is happy, and that she loves him, too.'
She didn't seem to want to believe it, so I just told her 'I told you what I think about it as a man – but if you want to, you can ask any of the others what THEY think about it. I will bet that they will tell you the same thing – that it is a good smell.'
She got quiet for a few moments, and then suddenly gave a start in my arms. She turned to look at me and say 'You… you didn't do anything. I mean, you just touched me; you weren't inside me – not even with your finger.'
'No, of course not.' was my only reply.
She looked surprised, and asked 'Why?'
'Because I promised you that I wouldn't. I want you to know it if I do those things so you can tell me if you like them or not. I know that you trust me not to hurt you. But I am also here to help you find out what things you like about making love.'
'How can you do like that? Be so patient with me?'
She could see the surprise on my face when I told her 'Because I love you, Marlyn. You told me that you don't know anything about making love – so I know that you don't know what would make you feel pleasure like that. I love you, so I want to help you learn what pleases you. All I ask is that you are willing to try new things, so that you can know if you like them or not.'
Curious – but unafraid – she asked me 'What new things?'
'There are many ways that a man and woman can bring pleasure to each other. You just learned that I can use my hand; you can do the same. The man and woman can use their mouths to bring each other pleasure. The man and woman can be in different positions while they make love – one position may please the woman more, and another may please the man.'
While she started thinking that one over, I got my own drink, and the two of us sat there in silence for a little while.
After I'd put my empty on the tray, Marlyn did the same before pulling my hands up to her breasts. I was softly squeezing them and gently pulling on her nipples when she told me 'I was thinking about what you told me – about trying new things.'
'So what did you decide?'
'I decided that you are right. Before now, I could not believe that it would feel so good just to have a man touch me the way you did. That was new to me, and it was very nice. So I think that maybe other things will feel nice, too. I know that I will be a little bit afraid – but I know that you will not hurt me. And I know that I can trust you – that if it doesn't feel good for me, you will not be upset or angry with me. Dan, I*want* to know what will feels good for me – and even how I can please a man. If you will teach me, I want to learn.'
With that, she took one of my hands from her breasts and lifted it to her lips – where she lovingly kissed my palm.
In return, I kissed her softly on the shoulder; she turned her head to face me and we shared a gentle, loving kiss.
That kiss lengthened – then grew to one of arousal, then passion. When it finally broke, her breasts were firm under my hands, her nipples erect.
She moved away slightly, and then turned to face me – and I could see the trust and certainty in her eyes as she told me 'Dan, please – teach me. Help me learn.'
I opened my arms to her, and she happily moved into them, hugging me fiercely. When we separated again, she willingly let me guide her to lie on her back next to me. I saw no fear, no hesitation, and no worry in her eyes when I moved over her; indeed, she readily spread her legs to make room for me between them.
We kissed again, ratcheting her arousal and passion even higher before it broke. I moved myself down her body slightly, so I could take one of her nipples in my mouth and draw it out even more from the surrounding flesh. Back and forth I went, from one breast to the other, teasing her nipples to even greater length and hardness between applying gently suction to random places on her breasts. She buried her hands in my hair and started softly moaning her pleasure at what I was doing.
When I had both of her nipples fully extended and glistening from my saliva, I started easing myself farther and farther down her body, blazing a trail of soft kisses on her skin – when I wasn't gently nibbling at it with my lips. There wasn't a square inch of her smooth, firm belly that wasn't subject to my attentions before my lips brushed the fringes of her sparse pubic hair.
Before moving any further, I looked up at her, and saw only trust and confidence in her eyes – which were hooded with her desire. When I moved to kiss her lower, on her mons, she readily spread her legs further; and pulled her knees up to open herself to me as much as she could.
A few more kisses, and I was the first man to be graced with the sight before me: an unimpeded look at the core of her womanhood. Her thin pubic hair did nothing to hide the cleft of her pudendum; within that cleft were her labia, flowing out from under the hood of her exposed clitoris, continuing on to bracket the entrance to her vagina before fading into her perineum. Smooth and soft, they were also parted slightly, the area between glistening slightly with dewdrops of her essence. The aroma of her womanhood was musky, but with a slight spicy/sweet overtone.
Without hesitation, I extended my tongue to draw it up between her inner lips – collecting the full flavor of her oils and finding them to be as delightful as I'd expected. When I did that, I felt her tense under my hands ever so slightly – but when I repeated my actions to taste her again, the tension quickly left her.
For the next few minutes, I delighted in being able to fully sample this treasure that she so willingly offered me.
