"You little turd."Melinda just stuck her tongue out at her big sister and yanked the door hard, forcing Heather to release it. She turned and rushed o...t before Heather could think otherwise.Heather took a half-step over the threshold and watched her sister bound energetically down the stairs. There was a muffled conversation between Melinda and their mother, another pause, and then the sound of the front door opening and closing.Heather frowned and rushed over to the bay window. She bent back a. " He stroked my index finger with his pinkie. "I mean, taking your clothes off very slowly and appreciating what's beneath. I mean using a tongue on you before using a dick." That tingle went lower in a powerful way. "No," I said in a low voice. "He doesn't do any of that, except a little kissing." He held my eyes and shook his head. He looked at me another minute. "Why don't we go back to the office?" I blinked at him. "Did you forget something?" Again, his eyes twinkled like he was laughing. “You liked that. Good boy. You missed me? I missed you too.” With that she left a trail of kisses down my length until she was kissing my balls and gently took one at a time into her mouth and tickled them with her tongue. I groaned in appreciation.Lavi clearly wondered what she couldn’t see from the front seat because she asked, “Are you giving him head?”“Not quite yet, but I will be,” Melissa replied. Lavi snorted in response.Melissa licked me. It wasn’t uncommon for Melissa to lick my shaft. ALAN: Nevermind those guys. I'll take all of it.JOANNA: Honestly, pretty damn great. Excellent tempo. Retroactive applause for everyone involved. Or, sorry, just you.ALAN: I bow down arrogantly, knowing I deserve it.JOANNA: Did you get nostalgic dusting those off?The short emails come in quick succession. She's devoting all her attention to this, as am I.ALAN: I actually did, yeah. Good times.JOANNA: You could always perpetuate the dream through your legion of 10-year-olds.ALAN. Hehe, not.