"Goddamn it, Marilyn, I love you, don't you know that already, I've loved you for years, long before Walt died."
Marilyn was silent for a long, long time; it appealed to her somehow to live with a man again, and it was true she really did enjoy Ronnie's company, with him she could have a normal relationship instead of having to skulk around in secret and eventually anyway she knew her love-affair with the boys would have to end.
"What about Peter?"
"I've already talked to him about it. At first I was so angry I thought I would kill him Marilyn, I swear I did. Then I realized that he was only a boy and that probably you had given him something really invaluable and besides that, how could I blame him, you're one hell of a woman Marilyn."
Marilyn Goodge closed her eyes, feeling her brother-in-law's body suddenly rubbing against her, feeling his hardened cock digging into her belly as his urgent need began to come upon him. Perhaps she should, perhaps it would be the best thing, she certainly couldn't stay here forever in this town making love to three boys, it was crazy of her to think that at some point they wouldn't be found out, Ronnie had found out, others could and then it would be disastrous. It had been wonderful, while it had lasted and now it seemed that phase of her life was coming to a close, but another was opening and it was one that was exciting to her, Ronnie was a good man she knew that he would be very good to her and that she would never be lonely again. She turned now, slowly kissing her lover fully on the lips, running her hands down over his body to his hardened cock, pulling him urgently into her waiting pussy. "Yes, I'll do it Ronnie but now please fuck me darling, I want you so badly."
"As I said Marilyn, you're one hell of a woman," grinned the handsome man eagerly, "one hell of a woman."