I feel like you sucked me dry."She rolled off of him, ending on the side of the bed away from the bedroom door."Better than your wife?" she queried, l...cking a dribble of cum from her lower lip."You must be kidding. She'll hardly even look at it, let alone suck it." Too bad." my sister replied in sympathy. "You've got a nice one. She doesn't know what she's missing."I picked up on this exchange immediately. Well, well. My sister was doing a married man. One of her professors no less. This just. (It crossedRichard's mind that he could actually get a real high-end gamer chair ifhe wanted to.)Heather reminded herself that they were simply moving a mile up the hill.She would see them regularly, for her grandchild if nothing else, andthere would certainly be paperwork that she'd have to sign to get theminto their new elite school. This was a release, an understanding, not areal goodbye. If something went wrong, they could always move back in,although she knew that was never going to. It's not like I remember continuously feeling thepresence of my penis. But the lack of any sensation made it ratherobvious that nothing was there. Added to that was the feeling of the airrising up the inside of my legs to where they joined together. I didn'tusually wear undies under my pyjamas, and I suppose girls, or at leastsome girls, didn't wear panties under their nighties either. I stillfelt a little more exposed though, as at least pyjamas coveredeverything, while my nightie opened up at. I think you are more ... house trained." House trained?" Yeah, 'cause you put the toilet lid down now. And no peanuts last night on the floor." Adam shrugged. "No but seriously. Tab said she couldn't have done it with you. It means so much to both of us."Adam pursed his lips. "I really didn't do much. And it was such an intense thing to be involved in. It was so..." He gestured with his hands and Sarah nodded."I know," Sarah muttered. "It's amazing. I keep checking she is OK. She's so little.