“That’s okay like, that, Dil. You got a nice ass,” Jamie tittered.At least I didn’t have socks on. I turned, nude, sporting a chubbie. “Well..., here I am,” I said. “Your turn.”They did it. Two of them. Naked. And I’m the only guy in the room and... “He’s getting HARD,” Jenn squealed. She wasn’t able to pull off a good ‘outrage’.“It’ll go away,” Jamie countered. “Boy, come sit on the sofa. I’ll get the movie started.”I plopped myself down between them, wiggling my butt to make a space. The movie. I cringed, my mind wandered off to the various STD's that I possibly just could have contracted, I was interrupted from my thoughts as she instructed me to get off the bed. She then laid where I once had been, hanging her head from the side. "I'm going to squeeze your ass if it's too much, and please actually stop if I do, ok?" She told me as I maneuvered my cock into her mouth. I rocked back and forth in ecstasy and then my hands made their way to her bare pussy and began to play with it. Her. The oven timer dinged.Jacob rose and used my quilted mitts to remove the steaming cobbler. The peaches bubbled through the cracks in the crust.The issue wasn't that I was too stubborn to change my ways. Nothing in my life was set in stone. I could easily upend my daily habits to raise a baby. Raise a baby.“I'll let it cool.” Jacob searched for the dessert plates in my cabinet, clanking the ceramic dishes.“I don't want to give birth,” I realized out loud.He closed the white doors. “What did you. "You can't go the rest of your life having sex only on Saturday nights. Just make sure you take a shower before you come in and we'll be fine."Beth had been unhappy about the no-sex order — she was even unhappier when I told her about the trainer's note. She made mention about stuffing Kelly in a garbage can. When I told her of Kelly's offer, I expected her to be happy. Instead, I got mixed emotions."So, this chick knows every time you get laid," she asked. "She sounds like a voyeur. Do you.