She selects underwear from the special drawer (that you love to poke about in). You watch her pull on a pair of soft grey French Knickers, covering up...that delicious smooth flesh you had your nose in only ten minutes ago. Next out is her favourite see-through grey lacy half-cup bra; clipped on and swung around to the front – tits gently stroked into place. One stray nipple, poking out above the lace, is lovingly flipped back inside. Your eyes take in her long bare legs all the way from kissable. Much stronger."This never fails. It's a guaranteed method of getting a limp noodle to stand up." Hey! What're you doing to me???" Stimulating your prostate, guy. Here, this will relax your sphincter so I can get a finger all the way up inside you."She had pressed at the base of his spine, and all the tension drained out of him. He felt himself being entered... and sure enough, his noodle was no longer limp.He managed another two orgasms that night. That prostate trick of hers got him hard even. Luke moved in closer. He wore PJ bottoms and the thin material did nothing to hide his erection. It pressed hot and heavy against Kim’s thigh. “My sister and you. That’s hot.” Kim shifted as Luke continued to pinch and roll her nipple between his fingers. She continued to hear voices in the kitchen.“Who’s here?”“My brother Tom and Mary. That’s not important. I wanted to talk about last night.” Luke’s hand moved. Down Kim’s chest, past her belly. He rested his hand on her waist. “Are you. Stephie was working on a CS100 program in FORTRAN that performed a simple bubble sort. I finished just before 3:00pm and Stephie, with a bit of help from me, finished at 3:30pm.“Want to come back to my room and hang out for a bit?” she asked.“Sure. I just need to leave in time for dinner and my karate class.”“I remember, Yankee. Us Southerners ain’t dumb!” she teased.We headed across campus to her dorm and went up to her room. Without asking, she handed me a Dr Pepper. I accepted it and we sat.