While this story can stand on its own, Marion's Turn, parts 1 and 2 are where it started. Essentially, Marion and her lover take turns leading each other on sexual adventures where anything goes. Since you know what you're in for, I hope you enjoy it.
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I stood in front of her door at the end of the fifth floor hallway of her high rise condo. I was nervous. Her directions on my voicemail were clear: "Hi baby. It's my turn tonight and you have to do what I say, don't you. I want you to shower, shave
everything
, enema, and arrive at my place promptly at six. I want you to take all your clothes off, fold them and put them neatly on the floor,
then
ring the doorbell." As I began to disrobe I worried that someone would come off the elevator or out of their door and see me.
I was fully exposed, feeling more so because I had shaved all of my hair from the neck down, again. I was smooth and the slight movements of air felt different on my hairless skin, the currents caressed me differently.
I rang the doorbell and it was only seconds, but seemed like minutes, before Marion opened the door. I reached down, picked up my clothes and scurried across the threshold.
My beautiful Marion smiled widely at me, nodded at the entry table for me to place my clothes there. She was wearing a sexy little black dress, sheer black stockings and black, open toe high heels. Her black hair shimmered. She looked delicious. Marion came to me, and as she kissed me put her arms around me low and slowly, but steadily, worked a decent sized butt plug into my rear. I groaned into her mouth as it seated deep and wide in me.
"Hi, baby," Marion purred, breaking the kiss. "We've got a lot to do before my fun starts. Come," she said as her small, delicate fingers grasped my cock and pulled me through the living room, up the spiral stairway, into her bedroom and to her vanity.
"Are you excited, baby?" Marion cooed as we sat down. "I am. I'm so wet and slippery. I can barely wait. You're going to love tonight. I know you'll like getting all dolled up like a classy little slut again," she said as she started giving me a pedicure.
"What are you doing?" I asked, since this was new.
"Why, you're gonna be a total woman tonight. You're going all the way. A real feminine woman is made up from head to toe. It feels so much more feminine to have your toes and nails done. Even if you have closed-toe heels, you know they've got polish on them, like a real woman has. You feel complete. You'll see."
She shaped my toenails and painted them with polish. "Do you like the color, baby. It's a light cinnamon color. Everybody has French nails these days, but not you. You're gonna be a
smoky
little slut for me tonight. Ohh, your cock is twitching," she said and stroked me a couple of times before returning to her task.
As she moved to my other foot I had to shift, and the plug in me pressed against my prostate sending a shiver of pleasure through me.
After Marion finished my toes she started on my fingernails. She put fake nails on me, one-quarter inch past the end of my finger, explaining, "It's a perfect length, baby. Not long enough to be clumsy, but long enough for a woman to know she's so feminine and delicate. A real classy length. Don't you think so, baby? Can't you feel it? That feminine grace?"
"There. Let your nails dry and I'll be right back." Marion put down the polish and swept out of the room.
Marion returned with a rose wine, light pink in color. "I have some wine for you, baby. Maybe not quite as classy as the white I had for you last time, but still feminine. Don't you think so? I mean, what real man would drink a rose wine. Sip it. Doesn't it taste as girly as it looks?"
"Here, let me do your face up now."
Marion clipped my hair back and went to work on my face. She had a subtle touch it didn't seem like she used much makeup, but my face was transforming miraculously again as I watched her work. As she made up my eyes, eyebrows, lashes and cheeks she talked.
"Mmm, you make such a good looking woman. It's surprising isn't it. Are you surprised at how feminine you look? I mean, I know I'm good with makeup, subtle shading here and there to make your eyes look bigger, to give you strong cheekbones and full lips to kiss, but it is a bit shocking what a looker you are. So enticing and fuckable."