When we got inside the suite, Charlie went to the fridge and got out the bottle of wine we had part drunk two nights before, took out the cork, sniffe...d it and pronounced it fine. She poured herself a glass and asked if I wanted some. I declined and took out a bottle of diet Pepsi from the shelf in the door. We sat in our usual chairs, and Charlie, unusually, reached for the TV remote and switched it on.I stood up and walked into my bedroom to get my guitar.“Oh goodie,” Charlie said as I. Makeup, however, was taken to extremes. Desi and her mom had measured everyone in our pod and since she and I were preparing cosplay for Fort Wayne PopCon, all the other girls got custom High School DxD school uniforms. Beca made the cutest Koneko ever. My prosthetic arm for Issei was painted and looked good, but none of the special effects worked yet. Riley wanted to save those for the show.Even Em had a costume and was beautiful as Rossweisse. She slipped in to school to have lunch with us. "How is the sex?" I asked. Jake's face lit up and then suddenly slackened. "But not better than you," he said. I was still the only person he dressed in drag for. With Alan it was sexual with Jake playing the submissive, which usually preferred, but did on occassion liked to "get my dick dirty". Whenever Jake described these encounters I found myself becoming very aroused and discreetly removed my cock and stroked it as he continued the story. As the story progressed I opened his pants and. "She never asked," he said lamely."And because you didn't have the balls to ask her, you almost broke up your marriage. What a crock of shit. I'm surprised at both of you," exclaimed Velvet. "You're supposed to be able to talk these things out. More! You're supposed to be able to work them out."For a long time they simply stared at one another. Then Velvet saw that her self-fondling was having the effect on Ben she'd figured it would. He was getting nervous and the bulge at the man's crotch was.