He willed his body to relax. He had no clear idea about gay sex, but he knew how the human body worked. His nerve endings were raw, and just getting m...ore and more overstimulated by each thrust of Aron’s fingers.“Ready, baby?” Aron whispered, his voice loaded with desire.He had no term of comparison. He didn’t know. But he wanted to find out.“Fuck me,” he said simply.He clenched his hands into the leather sofa. Most probably there were going to be traces left from his blunt nails, but right now. "There was little I could say."You're doing well now though," I said with a smile. "I'm happy for you."He looked around my somewhat spartan apartment."Don't worry," I said. "I live simply because I want to, not because I have to. I have better uses for my money than furniture." Or a kitchen table," he added with a laugh. "Do you even have glasses and stuff?" Yes," I said. "McDonald's always has giveaways."He shook his head."We wanted to let you know that we miss you," he said. "When I saw you. “Not too many carry the Bryar pistol anymore.”Tali shrugged. “I know it’s not the most powerful blaster out there, but it’s hella accurate. Gets the job done for me.”“That’s what matters,” I chuckled.By then, the bartender had returned with Tali’s drink. “She likes you, you know.”That caught my attention. “Come again?”“Ayana,” Tali giggled. “She’s completely smitten with you after that little display. Not that I can blame her.”I shot her a wry grin. “Now, such a simple statement has. I got onto my knees, straddling her thighs and reached for the buttons to her shirt.I undid the top slowly, watching her face every step of the way. She stared at me, panting heavily as I exposed her breasts and stomach. I eased the shirt back, over Lorelei's shoulders and it fell down around her wrists, which were propping her up on the bed. Still straddling her, I started massaging her tits through her white bra. Meanwhile, Lorelei leaned her head forward and pressed her mouth around the cock.