She did my chest, my nipples, my arms, my neck, my face, lips, sides and finally, my belly. "Oooh." I whispered as she slid her fingers beneath the sh...et, then slid them sideways back and forth, close enough for her fingertips to touch the fringes of my pubic hair. She'd borrowed all my best tricks. And she never got around to doing my back.My penis was still pushing upward against the sheet. It projected several inches beyond the edges of my pubis, not touching my belly at all in its full. "Mom and Dad exchanged glances, then Mom said, "Okay. We've got a lot of questions for you too."I knew that. They'd asked several questions in the hospital and I'd put them off. They wanted to know why Prof and I had been so confident that our so-called business would be profitable, through to why the Williamses had had such a strange attitude to my spending all my time with Prof in the hospital, with several other questions in between. I'd previously let Mom and Dad know that there was more to. She soon relaxed even more and when I hit her clit she just melted in my arms. When she spread her legs a bit I slipped my cock between them and nuzzled her pussy with it. She immediately but reluctantly said, "No!"I said, "Look, just rub yourself with it. As long as you hold it, it won't go anywhere you don't want it." The alcohol and sex addled girl accepted this nonsense and held my cock up against her body and I set to humping at her as she tried to get the head of my cock to kiss her. I thought of you, and wondered what it would be like to have you sleeping next to me, breathing softly. I turned to my side, almost prepared to see you lying there... but all that was there was an empty space, echoing the emptiness I sometimes feel inside. I closed my eyes, and forced myself to go to sleep, overriding the emotional pain that I felt.In my dream, we were together, somewhere. It was dark, and we were inside, sitting in front of a roaring fireplace, no other lights in the room. A.