My brother had a problem, a medical condition - and I’d promised to help.I had to help him. It was what I was there for ... it was what little siste...s were for. I wanted to be a good little sister, and I certainly didn’t want to project my issues onto him. It certainly wasn’t his fault that we’d had sex last night.And so I’d decided to give it all I had, for one more day. One more day only. If we couldn’t beat it today, we’d have to call it quits. But for one more day, I’d be his.It wasn’t his. "It hurts," Roxanna groaned. "You'll feel better after a good night's sleep," Dan tried to cheer Roxanna’s flagging spirits. "What would make me feel better right now," Roxanna forced another smile, "would be if you let me see you in all your handsome nakedness." "Anything you want, baby," Dan started to strip for her. "Take it all off!" Roxanna whispered hoarsely, trying to laugh but in too much pain to do so. "I'm too sore from surgery to make love, honey," Roxanna groaned. "But would you. She dropped to her knees and licked my penis clean. We cleaned it up quickly and bought a most of the underwear we had tried, that they wrapped in pink tissue and we left loaded down with pink expensive bags of lingerie purchases. Felicity took me to the same wine bar I had been in the other day and we ordered a bottle of pink champagne delivered in an ice bucket. We chatted and giggled about the incident in the changing room. We both touched each other discretely, lingering with our hands on. She was gone a long time, when she came out she had a dazed expression on her face, I started to get up but she motioned for me to stay, she came and lay back down, she had something in her hand but I couldn’t see what it was.I asked, “Are you all right, suddenly you don’t look too well?”“No, no, I’ll be ok; I had a little touch of diarrhea, just a squirt or two; oh hell, you don’t need to hear that; but that’s not what really got me.”“What happened, talk to me.”“I’m a little embarrassed but,.