She goes back.

Martha stays on the couch regaining her composure when the blonde returns with a glass of juice each for the two of them to regain their strength. They are both breathing a bit rapidly from the exertion of their pleasure; Martha comments, “That was so… mind-blowing. Thank you very much.” Ellen smiles down at the still sitting saleslady and replies, “You are welcome.”

There is a bit of a pause as they sip their drinks and then Ellen asks, "Um, don't you get soft again after you climax?" Martha gave her a pleased smile and answered, "Yes, I do - but it takes a little while. Remember, I'm mostly female, so I come down a lot slower than a guy would; but because I still have those male hormones, I get excited a little faster than a girl usually would. You can kind of think of it that I'm in between guys and girls as far as how fast and slow I respond to sexual stimulus."

As the blonde considered that, Martha went on to tell her "I'm like a woman in that I'm capable of having multiple orgasms, and I'm like a guy because I definitely ejaculate - as you noticed. The other thing is that if only one part of me is stimulated, I stay excited for a long time without climaxing." Ellen looked at her questioningly, and Martha smiled before saying "What I'm telling you is that if you want my penis inside you, I can go for a really long time before I orgasm from it – if I want to hold back."

It took a few seconds for that to sink in; but when it did, Ellen got a delighted expression on her face before she said "Good! That's just what I need tonight!"

Then Martha asks slyly, “Would you like to do some more… fun?” to which Ellen replies coyly, “You can if you wish to, I guess.”

With that, Martha stands up right in front of Ellen smiling and says, “Looking at you right now, I definitely want to” and then takes the young blonde wife into her arms. Their lips curved together with aching tenderness, and the slow lingering beauty of their kiss went on and on until Martha's lips imperceptibly parted as Ellen's tongue slipped into her mouth. Ellen felt Martha's tongue curling around her own, felt herself sizzling with excitement and desire as their embrace grew tighter, their hands more urgent as they groped for each other's flesh through the fabric of their lingerie.