I didn’t like bringing random girls back to the house. I was more likely to abstain from sex when on Earth as I got more than enough on the Moon. Af...er my last marathon effort, I didn’t feel like doing it with a random person either.I was surprised I’d let Darleen console me, but I wasn’t in any hurry to get into bed with a stranger now I was back home. We didn’t even do anything the week Phil was still there. It was nice when she had just crawled into bed with me and hugged me for a while then. Some of thetops had pretty ribbon details. My skirts were fuller, swingier. Some daysI wore dresses, typically sleeveless or with short sleeves. Most of mydresses fell slightly below my knees and were nicely fitted, withprincess seams or darts, and some with skinny belts that I could cinch intight around my waist. On my feet, Sarah might pick out sandals or pumpswith a small heel, or else sometimes ballet flats. I wasn't so dressed upto be comical or outrageous, but I was certainly more. "Score one for Ingrid," she smirked. "The ball's in your court, Mr. Inhalt, in more ways than one!" You ... Ms. Solberg, are a temptress," he finally mumbled. "You are taking advantage of me. What am I to do?" First you feed me. I've been very busy this morning and we Vikings need nourishment. Then we'll talk about further nourishment I require. Understood?"She pulled him close again and they kissed again. It was a passionate, fire-breathing, all-consuming kiss. His hands ran over her perfect. Her tongue dabbed under the crown, making sure no cum was left on the sensitive head - and she couldn't suppress an enormous grin as she did so."I really got you going, didn't I?" she said - more to my dwindling cock than me, "but now it looks like I have to be going," and with a hard kiss to the tip, she stood and joined her cum-coated lips to mine, making sure I got plenty of my juices to taste. I let her go reluctantly and she pulled on her dress again - offering the zip for me to close this.