"My MaRiLyn..."

30.

"You look beautiful tonight,Marilyn. And are you sure this won't cause me any trouble with Richard?" I ask concerned.

"No. He's got his own life to live and so do I. It's been long ever since I felt so good and so loved and I know you can make me feel whatever I want," Marilyn lets me know.

She believes in me. I smile at her and take a sip from the juice I've preferred to have. Marilyn is having some red wine. A beverage that suites her beautiful young personality.

She has a soul that's bitter but sweet. She has a soul that is so old that she looks good externally. She wants to feel good and I will make her feel good. I will fix her. I will fix you,Marilyn.

"So ever been in a relationship before me?" Marilyn asks. We're a thing now?

"We are a thing now?" I ask dumbfounded.
She chuckles.

"We like each other and we are having a date right now. Tim,we kissed," she lets me know. I nod affirming.

"So answer the question:has there been anybody else before me?"

"Before you? Uh... yes,there has," I honestly let her know. Though I can't specifically tell her how many women I've loved before.

"Were they beautiful?" She asks. She's teasing. I chuckle.

"Were they beautiful than... Me?" She's trying to lead me on now.

She removes her linen white dress off her shoulders exposing her beautiful chest. Collarbone perfected and her cleavage showing off to me. I am sweating. I am nervous.

Marilyn gets up from the her seat and walks up to me. She suddenly takes off her dress leaving herself butt naked. My heart is racing. I can't move. Marilyn notices I am tense and she does nothing but chuckles.

"You'll be fine," she assures me.

Of course I'll be fine,I am just nervous about this. I have never done this before not with a married woman. Marilyn helps me up and begins to take my clothes off.

We begin to make out. We have sex.