64 Sex marathon with Margare (1/2)
It didn't take long for the two of us to clean everything. The dishes were done, everything was clean, now it's time to have some fun, or so I thought.
”Drake, can I speak with you a bit about something?”
”Sure what do you want to talk about?”
We went into the living room and sat down onto the couch. I could see Margaret wasn't in the mood for anything sexual or some flirting before this was out of the way, so I held in my urges. Only for now though.
”Yesterday you said you already have more women.”
So that's what it is about.
”Yes, that is correct. I already have more women, but I love them all with all of my heart.”
”Do they all know?”
”About what?”
”About each other.”
”Haha, yea they know. Even stronger they already live together at the same house.”
”I see, then how many do you have?”
”Well not including you and Emily I currently have six women.”
”SIX?!”
”Yes, why do you want to know if I might ask.”
”At first I just wanted to know what I had gotten myself into, but it seems you are quite the guy.”
”Then,” Margaret started fidgeting with her fingers a bit, ”will they accept me?”
”Why wouldn't they? All of them know that more women will join them, so you don't need to worry about that.”
”Well, I'm not the youngest anymore.”
”Haha, that's what you're worried about.”
”Well yeah, I mean our age difference is quite vast, so I hope I won't become a bother.”
”Let me tell you something. First, you won't ever become a bother. Not to me, not to my other women. Once you're mine, you'll always be mine. Second, you're not even the oldest among them. I regard age as just a number anyways.”
”Really?”
”Yes, I won't lie to you. But tell me, why are you nervous about them accepting you?”
Margaret's face started to get even redder. ”W-well I.”
”You can say it to me, no need to be nervous about it.”
*Sigh* ”You know how my husband left me a long time ago. After that, I never loved anyone again or even thought about wanting to love someone. It was enough for me to spend time with Emily, but all of that changed when you came. I don't know why but I felt I could trust within minutes of meeting you. And now one day after meeting you for the first time, I already don't want to part from you. So I don't know what I would do when I wouldn't fit in with the rest of your women. Even more strangely I don't mind at all at you having so many women, even my daughter. I just want to be with you.”
”So in short, you agree to become mine?”
”Yes, I will. I hope you will treat me good.”
”Great.” And that said I moved in for a nice long kiss with her. She did move away or resist at all. Instead, she started to kiss me back.