I woke up to Reyn's kisses. We made love again, first thing. I wasn't sure what to think about what everything meant, but I certainly didn't want to rock the boat or complain.
As we lay there basking in the afterglow, Reyn fastened the medallion's chain around my neck. I didn't see what she touched to it, but I felt the all-too familiar tingle.
"Can't have you getting pregnant," Reyn whispered in my ear as she cuddled with me again. I dozed again.
When I woke up later that morning, the first thing I did was take off the panties. they were WAY too tight. I thought Reyn had given me a bigger penis, but it may have just seemed huge after not having one for so long. I went into the closet to find the bag of boxers, but didn't have any luck. Surprisingly, there was a pair of boxers on the top of my underwear drawer. Not so surprisingly, they were pink satin with red hearts. What the hell?
Resignedly, I took them with me to the bathroom to wear after my shower. After turning it on and adjusting the temperature, I stepped in. I was just starting to do something about my "morning wood" when the bathroom door opened.
"It's just me," Reyn announced. She never had been concerned about being around me when she was emptying her bladder, and that day was no exception. It was a little unnerving to hear her doing it standing up, though. "Wow, that's convenient," she said. I cringed in expectation of a flush, but she wasn't so thoughtless. She did, however, pull aside the shower curtain and step in with me.
Despite the awkwardness of the situation, My penis was still hard from the fapping I had been doing. Reyn noticed immediately and gently took over the task with one hand. I couldn't help but notice that well below her perfect breasts, she was sporting an identical erection. She gave me a gentle handjob for several moments, then, just a few seconds before I came, she reached past me and turned the hot water off. She laughed as I leaped out of the shower. She turned the water all the way off and stepped out as well. We dried ourselves off, and she led me back to the bedroom, where she quickly restored my state of arousal. "I'm curious about something," she whispered to me, as she grabbed a bottle of lube she had already put on her nightstand. I was starting to get really worried, until she started putting it on my penis.
Reyn has always enjoyed anal sex - more than I ever did. Personally, I never saw the point. Physically, I know it's tighter, but it's always lacked intimacy. I think she liked the "naughtiness" factor. "Good girls don't do that kind of thing."
She threw a towel on the bed and leaned over it, and I slowly penetrated her. Him, I suppose. As I picked up speed, she also started stroking her (his?) member as well. Once again, we came at the same time. No post-coital cuddles that time - she led me straight back to the shower.
We got cleaned up, which was interesting because she need some help with her newer bits. Once we were out of the shower and dried off, I slipped on my pink boxers. I noticed she had a matching pair. "Cute, don't you think?" she asked me when she saw me looking.
With my manhood restored, in more ways than one, I went to work that day feeling better than I had in over a year.
