Thanks, Sammi. I really needed to hear that."I... I'm sorry. I didn't mean that the way it sounded. You have to sleep too. I was just trying to say th...t it wasn't her fault, that's all." She looked chagrined. I kissed her, making her eyes light up."It's ok, Your Highness. I understand," I quipped, earning me a bruise on the other arm. But she laughed, and that was the objective. "You need to go tell Becky that. If you don't, I will, and I won't be nearly as nice about it as you will be." My. We got to talking about computers somehow, and she said, 'God, Andy, you know so much more about this than I do. Could you take a look at my computer?''Sure ... when would be a good time?''How about now?' She gave me a big smile.I shrugged and smiled back as she took my arm and walked with me to the stairs. Upstairs at the far end was their bedroom, and her computer sat on a small table. I sat down with my drink and began trying to figure out why it was running slowly and giving her strange. Maybe it was just a dark thought that decided his reaction. He didn't reach for his towel but took hold of his cock, shook it up and down and said. "Well don't just stand there Wendy, put your mouth around this and give my cock a suck". Whether it was the growing length that galvanized her into action or whether deep in her own thoughts she was already thinking of the request just asked; it didn't matter. She advanced, knelt down and gave his length an erotic lick and then took his cock inch by. Sonja showed her appreciation by moaning and pushing hard onto my tongue, trying to get as much of it up her as possible. If it weren't for the viagara she had slipped me in my drink, I would have blasted off a load of cum that would probably hit the ceiling. Sonja knew exactly what to do in order to keep me from cumming; I could go for hours when I took viagara, and not being able to touch myself meant that I would be hard all night long while she pleasured herself with my mouth. At least I.