Monica wakes me when she gets home

I don't know how, maybe just due to the exhaustion of furiously masturbating all night, but I manage to sleep until noon, which is the latest I've woken up. There's a knock on the door. I open to see my girlfriend.

Monica is wearing a white blouse, red shorts, sandals, and her black choker. Her attire, except her choker, is loose, making her look even smaller than she is. I suppose they're all Marie's clothes. Monica is radiant. She has the biggest smile on her face and the cutest blush on her cheeks, and her eyes are wonderfully lively.

As soon as the door is open enough, Monica jumps onto me and hugs me. I hug her back, of course.

"Babe!"

"Oh, Julie, how I missed you!"

"It's just been less than a day, babe. Are you OK?" I say, just before I see Marie behind, dressed in sportswear. She's also smiling, folding her arms.

"Yes! I'm amazing! I feel... Fantastic! I adore you so much! I feel so grateful to have the best girlfriend ever!" She squeals adorably, and I can't help it but hug her tighter and kiss her. She still smells of her, although Marie's clothes dampen her scent a little. "I love you!"

"I love you too, babe! I'm so glad you had a great time."

"Ah, it was incredible!" We break the hug, and she instantly flusters and shrugs, as if she didn't want to talk about it just yet.

"Well, I'll keep in touch, girls." Marie chimes in. "Julie, you're a treasure. Mon, you're glory. Let me know when you wanna do it again. I'll wash your clothes and give them back to you soon."

Glory? Wait... When? So Monica has already confirmed we'll do it again?

"Yes! I'll give yours back too!" My girlfriend says excitedly. She turns around and jumps onto Marie to kiss her too. The bull briefly picks her up by her juicy ass, kissing her deeply. I feel a pinch of jealousy in my heart, and a pinch of arousal in my dick. Then she puts her back down. "We'll call you soon! Buh-bye!"

I wave Marie good bye, and she does too, then we go into the apartment.

"So!" I start as I guide her to her sofa. Now, she seems both shy and eager to share her experience. "Will you tell me what it was like?"

"Well... If you want me to, of course!"