P04E13

I made my exit like a mouse so I wouldn’t wake her up, and went downstairs. Marcy was doing a chore, of course. She wore her gown like she had done since Emiliy had arrived.

She served me a drink, then looked at me with a question on her face: “Well? How did it go? Did you tell her what you’ve been up to?”

“It was amazing. She wasn’t even mad at me or anything, she didn’t scream and curse. She said she had already expected it, and resigned herself not to fight it.”

“Yes, Jason, that is truly amazing. You have really stumbled across a very special girl. It took me eight months to accept that, and even now the dagger of jealousy still stabs me every once in a while. But Emily… she’s barely been here a full day!”

“Indeed. And it didn’t put her off at all. Right after I told her, I fucked her, and she wasn’t **** or defensive at all. She deeply enjoyed my ride, and came three times on it. And when I asked her if it made up for my misbehavior last night, she said it did a thousand times.“

Marcy giggled, and replied: “Well, well. You must have given her some power bang there. Just like I know you can. Did you shoot yourself?“

“Yeah. Pretty hard, actually. “

“And she didn’t reinvigorate you?”

I shrugged: “She didn’t. She doesn’t know how, yet. “

“Then you should tell her.”

“I know that. But it all seems like a lot, you know? I shouldn’t introduce too much, too soon?”

“Heh, you’re probably right there.” She looked at me and asked: “So maybe you would like me to?”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, reinvigorate you. I could blow you for a bit… you know, just until it is hard and ready again, not beyond that…”

I pondered her proposal, then shook my head. “Howard doesn’t like it if we play when he’s not here. You will be whipped for it.”

She shrugged: “Oh, I don’t mind a little whipping tonight. The least it does is keep his focus on the right subject. Me. Although I think I have very little chance of that, tonight. Not with a fresh girl around. “

“Anyway, I don’t want your lips to reinvigorate me. I want Emily’s.”

Marcy sparkled a bright laugh: “Now that sounds like a young man in love! I will miss all the delightful ways you bang me for a while I suppose, but I’m very happy that your relationship is developing so well!”

“Well yeah, thanks, Marcy. I don’t think I could have done it without you. “

We were interrupted by her pinging phone: Howard would be home in half an hour and he expected her to prepare for him. Before she rushed off to do all the complicated stuff she needed to do to celebrate his return, she said to me: “You know what it means, right? He plans to play with me this evening. “

I hadn’t quite realized that. It was only the end of the afternoon, and I supposed Emily would wake up and join us at some point. I thought back to the kind of displays in this room over the past week. Was Howard really planning to play Marcy like that? Right under Emily’s nose? Or did he want me to play Emily as well? Maybe even play her himself? A cold shudder ran down my spine. No matter how quick things developed here, I wasn’t quite sure that Emily was up for all that. Theory and practice were different things. Heck I wasn’t even sure that I was ready for that.