“Who’s that this early in the morning?” Duncan asked as Kelly moved to look.
“Just a second,” she called. “Are you kidding me?” she asked.
“Who is it?” Duncan said, standing.
“It’s Marie.” She rolled her eyes and pulled the door open. “Marie, what are you doing here? It’s early.”
“Sweetie it’s 11 o clock,” Marie said. “I’m here to help you guys remember? Our weekend lessons?”
Kelly shook her head. “We didn’t say we were doing that today!”
Ignoring her, Marie smiled and entered anyway.
Kelly sighed deeply and shut the door behind her.
“You two look absolutely delightful this morning,” she said, coming around to sit on a bar stool while Duncan moved about the kitchen cleaning up. “I’m not here to help you with the sex lessons. I want to make sure you’re both okay after last night.”
“Thank you,” Duncan said. “I think we’re doing okay. Did y’all stay long after we left?”
Marie smiled and shook her head. “Ed called up one of his nurses and had her come over last night right after y’all left. We didn’t get much sleep.”
Kelly shook her head in mild shock.
“What about y’all? Did y’all talk about last night yet?”
He nodded in response. “We’ve been discussing it this morning. I think we’re both pretty okay with it. Right babe?” he asked.
“I mean I did have a few questions for Marie, but yeah, on the whole I’m okay with everything.”
“I am your sexual Yoda, ask me anything, you will,” she said with a grin.
Duncan chuckled and went to the sink as Kelly sat beside Marie at the bar.
“Well, last night at the restaurant…” she started, “Drake pulled the edge of my top…”
Marie nodded. “I remember.”
“Well…” Kelly said, starting to sound nervous. He turned looked at her and saw her take a deep breath and shake her head. “I mean, it kind of…” she fluttered.
“It turned you on?” Marie guessed.
Kelly nodded. “Yes,” she said quietly, sounding almost ashamed.
Marie nodded. “You’re wondering why?”
She shook her head. Duncan finished washing and came to stand in front of them on the other side of the counter.
“I get why it turned me on,” she said. “Well, mostly,” she amended. “I mean it was physical stimulation.”
“But that’s not all there was too it.”
Kelly shook her head again. “I guess what I’m having a hard time about is that another man besides my husband turned me on, and I didn’t stop him.”
Marie was nodding. “I understand. I think you didn’t stop him because you liked the way it felt, and you knew that it was okay. You knew that it was all in good fun and that he wouldn’t go any farther without an okay from Duncan or you.”
She shrugged. “I guess. It made me feel a little guilty though,” she admitted, “I felt like I was betraying Duncan.”
“Sweetie, he was sitting there watching you.”
“I know, that’s what I mean. I keep thinking that it’s part of my mother’s influence.”
Marie shrugged. “Now I don’t know about that, but I do know that the reaction was normal. You guys said it yourselves last night. You aren’t sure about going as far as Ed and I and that’s okay.”
Kelly nodded. “But why did I feel ashamed?”
“Well, part of you thought that you let him down.” She turned and looked up at Duncan. “Did you mind when Drake touched her clothes like he did?”
Duncan shook his head. “I thought it was pretty exciting,” he said honestly. “I wished he had just exposed your breast then and there, but that would have been too far.”
“See? Your husband enjoyed it and you have no reason to think he’s upset at you. You’ll also have to realize that no matter how much you tell each other that it will be okay to explore your boundaries, your still going to have some trepidation until you actually see each other pushing those boundaries, like Drake turning you on. Didn’t you notice that none of us were behaving like our normal selves around each other? That’s because of you two. Did you realize that?”
“I guess not,” she conceded.
“Look, I’m not saying that there won’t be times where you question your decision to take these steps, but I will say that as long as you two continue to communicate and check in with each other while you’re on this journey, then you’ll be fine.”
Duncan saw that her words had made Kelly genuinely feel better.
“How about you guys take a break from all this showing off and flirting and just reconnect with each other for a while and give yourselves time to process all that’s been happening to you. Like I said, Ed and I aren’t going to stop what we’re doing, not for years to come, so there’s no rush to try and get up to our level.”
“Well, I don’t know if we’re ever going to get to your level Marie,” Kelly said.
Duncan took his wife’s hands in his own and looked at her for a moment. “I think that taking time to process all of this is a great idea.”
“Good. Call me if you guys have any questions at all,” she said, standing to leave.
“We will.” Kelly stood to walk her to the door then.
“See you tomorrow,” Marie said as Kelly closed the door behind her and then stopped to give Duncan a kiss before heading to the laundry room.
Duncan busied himself with straightening up the house. He tried to actually do a “Kelly approved” cleaning of the house and not just the typical guy clean of cover it up or let it soak and wash it later.
After supper, Kelly got dressed for a quick trip to the store, and returned with a couple of shower curtains. “I think you’ll get a kick out of these,” she said, holding up her bag.
“Oh yeah?” He stopped sweeping the kitchen for a moment and smiled as she held up two see-through shower curtains. “Both bathrooms?”
“Well yeah, I want them to match,” she said.
“Right,” he nodded.
Smiling, she disappeared into the guest bathroom and hung the curtain up and then followed suit in their personal bathroom.
“What do you think?” she asked as Duncan appeared behind her.
“Very nice,” he said. “I’ll have to watch you next time you shower.”
She was quiet for a second and then turned, biting her bottom lip. She winked and turned towards their bedroom, peeling clothes as she went. She paused at the door to their room and looked back, ensuring that Duncan was following her.
He watched as she stopped to peel off her underwear, leaving them in a pile in the hallway. Naked, she continued towards their bathroom, shutting the door save for a single crack. Duncan smiled and opened the door slightly more, but not enough to fit in.
She pulled the new shower curtain back and turned on the water to let it get warm before sliding in and pulling the shower curtain back in place. She grabbed the soap and poured some on her torso, using her hands to soap up most her body.
Duncan felt his erection rising as he watched his wife surreptitiously. He watched as she ran one hand up her stomach to her breast, fingers lightly brushing against the silver nipple ring. She took two fingers then, and gently began to lift the ring, causing her to gasp in pleasure. He moved slightly so that he could see more. His cock was completely erect.
She gently twisted the ring as her other hand wound its way down her body, slowing tracing a path with her fingers along her pale skin. Her nipple was very erect as she released it and pulled against the other one, gasping again. He saw her hand continue downwards to her sex, and slowly begin to rub.
He sighed in pleasure as he peeked in. Her lower hand slowly began to rub her clitoris, her top hand was switching back and forth between her nipple rings. “Fuck,” she moaned. He forced himself to stand there and not open the door. She moaned audibly as her hand rubbed her clitoris gently, her nipple ring being pulled at the same time. He knew she was close then, her breath coming faster and faster.
“Fuck,” she moaned, rubbing faster on her clitoris. He saw her convulsing gently as she released her nipple ring and steadied herself on the wall, lost briefly in an orgasm. Her hips bucked and she lowered her head, her hand still furiously rubbing at her sex. As the orgasm passed, she sighed and rinsed off. Hopping out of the shower, she grabbed a towel and then winked at Duncan as he watched from the doorway.
“Like the view?”
He smiled and opened the door. “Hell yes I did. I guess that’s what being a voyeur is.”
She smiled and nodded, coming up to him and running her hand up his cock. “Do you need me to take care of this?” She pulled down his briefs then, over the iron tower encased in them. He groaned as she pulled him towards the bed, laying down spread eagle and pulling him atop her. He slid in immediately and began to thrust, his hands reaching for purchase on the bed.
“Fuck me,” she moaned as she looked up at him. He paused briefly to allow her to adjust to his size, thrusting slowly deeper. Her eyes rolled back in her head as his cock caused her to arch backwards.
He slid gently outwards, the walls of her pussy sucking greedily at his engorged cock. Every little bit he slid out of her was electric, tendrils of pleasure coursing through both of them. He felt himself beginning to come then and groaned.
“Fuck me,” she moaned, her own orgasm building. “Oh God,” she yelled. “Fuck!”