though, when I felt what could only be her hot tears splashing onto my chest when she rested her head on it again.
I gently rubbed her back as I asked her 'Marlyn? Are you okay?'
'Oh, yes!' was her happy reply.
'Then why are you crying?'
'Because I'm so happy! Because you made me feel so good!'
I understood then. Not that I actually understood why any better than the myriad of times that Kelly had cried because she was happy; but knowing that they were tears of happiness – that, I could deal with. So I just continued to rub her back and hold her as she cried.
After a bit, the tears stopped, and I felt her reach up to push away the small puddle of them that had developed on my chest as she laughed. When she did that, I hugged her gently, and gave her a soft kiss on top of the head. She tilted her head back to look at me, and I took the opportunity to kiss her again, on her little button of a nose. She smiled, and let her head tilt forward again, content for us to be laying there as we held each other.
It wasn't until my penis shrank enough to pull free of her – releasing a small flood of our combined fluids – the she moved again: giving a small start when she felt it starting to happen, she tried to get off of me. I put my arms around her and held her steady, telling her 'its okay, Marlyn. That's what happens. It doesn't bother me, if it doesn't bother you.'
She relaxed against me again for a little while, but eventually pushed herself up again, apologetically telling me 'It is making me feel cold, and sticky.'
I smiled and told her 'If it's making you uncomfortable, then go ahead.
Do you want me to do anything to help?'
She shook her head, saying 'No, I can do it. You stay there.'
She quickly made her way to the bathroom, reappearing a little later with an obviously damp washcloth and a towel. The first thing she did was to wipe ME off, then – without hesitation or shyness – cleaning herself between her thighs. When she was done, she again took care of me before drying herself and taking the towel and washcloth back into the bathroom.
When she came back, she seemed uncertain about lying on top of me again; I simply raised my arm to indicate that she was certainly welcome to lie next to me if she wanted. She did, and happily lay on her side to snuggle next to me – her head on my shoulder, one leg across mine, and her arm on my chest. I had an arm wrapped around her, and softly caressed her from hip to shoulder as she all but purred in response.
We lay like that for quite some time. Only when I felt Marlyn shiver slightly did I realize just how long we'd been there. When I suggested a shower, Marlyn readily agreed – and welcomed my offer to join her. She looked hesitant for a moment, and I told her to go ahead and use the bathroom first; I'd join her in a little bit. She smiled shyly, and climbed over me to make her way to the bathroom. When she'd closed the door behind her, I got up and changed the sheets on her bed – I didn't think she'd be sleeping there that night, but didn't want to leave a mess for her, either.
When I was done, I knocked at the door, and heard Marlyn's muffled 'It's okay'. I went in to find that she'd already gotten into the shower – it had taken her all of two days to get spoiled by having hot water for bathing. I emptied my bladder, and opened the shower door to join her.
Together, we had plenty of friendly play as we got each other cleaned off, and dried.
When we got out of the bathroom, Marlyn saw that I'd changed the sheets for her, and gave me a hug before thanking me with her eyes. She started to put on her panties, but when she saw that all I did was collect my clothes, she took them back off again. I told her 'I'm just going to put these away; I'll be back in just a moment', and she nodded her agreement before bending over to pick up her own things.
A minute or so later, I gently knocked at her door, and she opened it to join me as we both headed – naked, and unashamed – for the den. When we got there, Kelly was sitting on the couch, watching television. When she saw us, she just smiled broadly at Marlyn as Marlyn blushed slightly.
Kelly got up, and asked if we were hungry or thirsty; Marlyn allowed that she was a little hungry, and I confessed to thirst. Kelly said she'd take care of it, and headed for the kitchen – after guiding Marlyn to sit on my lap on the couch and giving her a kiss.
When she got back, Kelly had a bagel with cream cheese for Marlyn and a Coke for me. She waited patiently as Marlyn got herself wrapped around the food. When Marlyn finally wiped the last trace of cream cheese from her lips, Kelly teased her by saying 'I'm going to trust that you had a good time – I could hear it clear in here!'
Marlyn blushed furiously, and started to say something, but Kelly interrupted her to say 'No, its okay, Marlyn. I was just teasing you.
I'm glad that you felt so good while you were with him, and that he was able to make you feel that way.'
Marlyn looked at her, and said 'I'm glad – because he did make me feel so good. He was kind and gentle and patient with me, and he made me feel so happy while I was with him. I did not know that it could feel like that to be with a man! I cried, I was so happy with how I felt; when we were… finished, he made me feel so good when he just held me, and touched me like he cares about me.'
Kelly smiled, and told her 'That's because he does care about you just like I do, and all the rest of us. You are our friend, and we love you. That's all that really matters to us.'
Marlyn seemed content with that for the moment, and didn't even seem to notice what she was doing when she leaned against my chest and pulled my arms around her – at least, not until she saw Kelly's amused smile, and realized what she'd just done. Before she could move or speak, Kelly leaned over to give her a kiss, and say 'That's fine, Marlyn. You're welcome to have him hold you as much as you want.'
When Kelly went back to watching television, Marlyn tilted her head back to look at me. I just smiled and nodded in agreement with Kelly; that seemed to be all she needed for reassurance, and she gave a contented sigh as she leaned against me again.
It was a couple of hours later when Marlyn eased herself off my lap to go stand next to Kelly. When Kelly looked up at her, Marlyn asked 'Kelly, is it okay if I sit on your lap, too?'
Kelly assured her that she was most welcome, and opened her arms in welcome to Marlyn. Marlyn hesitantly sat down, and Kelly didn't delay in giving her a hug and kiss. Kelly could see as well as I did that Marlyn was a trifle nervous about being in such close contact with another woman, and after her initial greeting, didn't do anything else to Marlyn. It took a little while, but Marlyn finally realized that Kelly was going to treat her the same way*I* had – by letting Marlyn move at whatever pace she was comfortable with, and not trying to push her in
With that realization, Marlyn finally took the initiative, and kissed Kelly during a commercial. Kelly, of course, kissed her back – and from what I could see, with only the same feelings that Marlyn was kissing her. A little later, Marlyn kissed her again, with a little more passion – which Kelly returned.
After a bit, I heard Marlyn tell Kelly 'You have such beautiful breasts.'
Kelly's response was to thank her, and say 'I think that yours are, too.'
Marlyn looked doubtful, and said 'I think they are too small, sometimes.'
I saw Kelly smile as she told Marlyn 'No, I think they are just the right size – for you. If you had larger breasts, you would not be as pretty as you are; right now, you have just the right shape.'
Marlyn didn't seem too sure about that, and Kelly turned to me to ask 'Dan, do you think Marlyn's breasts are too small?'
I looked over at Marlyn, and asked 'Why? Don't they fit?' – making her laugh at the joke.
Kelly laughed, too, and told her 'He said something like that to Jan, and even me, when we asked him questions like that. It's his way of telling you that what you have is what you have – and that it's right for you because that's what you have. May I?' – the last with her hand over Marlyn's breast. Marlyn slowly nodded her acceptance, and Kelly cupped her breast, feeling its weight and firmness before saying 'I think your breasts are just fine. If they were smaller, there would not be enough of them to enjoy this much. If they were larger, they would sag down. They are firm and soft at the same time – just right.'
Kelly didn't remove her hand, and Marlyn looked up at her questioningly.
Kelly nodded in response, and Marlyn put her hand on Kelly's breast in return – feeling its size and weight and texture, much as Kelly had done with her.
Hesitantly, Marlyn told her 'I… I have never touched another woman's breast like this. I mean, I touched them
