At least when you remember to comb your hair," I joked. I gave him another shake, "I hope you'll stop comparing me to the bitch that burned you so bad...y, but we can work on that, too. "I'm going home again tonight. Mom's a little under the weather with a cold or the flu so I'll be there to help out. Clean the house and stuff. If I know Mom though, she'll get up and cook a big dinner. How about I bring back some leftovers with me tomorrow morning and you can drop by after work for pot roast,. Just as I finished peeing I noticed a long stringy substance hanging from my pee hole. It clearly wasn't pee but what was it? It reminded me of the substance I had discovered on my sisters pussy the night before. I pressed my finger to it and naturally tasted it again to see what it was. Salty. A very different taste than the one on my sister. I was excited about it nonetheless. I figured it had something to do with my excitement but this was before the internet and I had no dad really so I had. That s what you would think is reasonable now, but your cock would like more than that. Yeah, well one day we will have to have a little talk about my cock and the cocks of men in general. She responded with a continuation of that coquettish tone, still grinning all the while. I think I will enjoy that talk. Damn you sis! You horny little cock tease. I thought my tastes ran to more mature filled-out woman-like girls. But your sweet hawt little bod has grown on me. Your little honey puss, slim. Nobody needed to hire a prostitute when there were attractive and willing women just waiting for any guy’s attention, as well as guys waiting for any woman’s attention. So ‘Dana’s’ looked towards more exotic activities, extending their BDSM focus and introducing a slave training facility. This fitted in well with the new society. However, as society changes, previous extremes, like public sex and nudity, tend to become the norm, so that those in any society who wish to push the limits now do so.