Lunch was a welcome distraction after the emotional roller-coaster I had been through. Everything smelled amazing and I had to fight the temptation to fill my plate with everything the buffet had to offer. Not all of those foods would play well together in my stomach, and I managed to keep it in mind. I ate my lunch and finally looked across at my sister when I heard her chuckling.
After swallowing I asked, "What's so funny?"
"You," she replied, smiling and shaking her head. "The way you're moaning, it sounds like someone's under the table sucking your dick."
I stared at her. First, I wasn't aware I had even been moaning. Second, she had planted that image in my mind. My over-eager d**k responded instantly and I stifled a groan. My only relief in that moment was that there wasn't anyone
