I have to clean your cock.” With that, Jody took my nearly flaccid cock and licked it and sucked it clean.“I am such a whore, licking your cock a...fter it’s been in my ass.”“Yes you are.” She felt my cock begin to come back to life in her hand.“Oh my, you will be ready for more in a few minutes.”“I doubt it, I’m good,” I reassured her. “But if anyone can get me hard again it is you Jody.”“Maybe a little breakfast in the morning. Now let’s go to bed. Sleeping naked okay with you?”It was. The. While waiting for the coffee machine to finish brewing, the colonel decided to pose a question to all assembled.He explained that his wife had been a bit frisky the night before and he failed to get his usual amount of sound sleep.He posed the question of just how much of sex was "work" and how much of it was "pleasure?"A Major chimed in with 75%-25% in favor of work.A Captain said it was 50%-50%.A Lieutenant responded with 25%-75% in favor of pleasure, depending upon his state of inebriation. Things between me and Glen had been becoming stressful. It was both our first time living with someone else and we’d constantly fight about everything from chores to our relationship. That’s about how my weeks would play out. I’d go to work at Bass & Associates, laugh at Mr. Bass’s jokes, and Gossip with Bailey. And then end the day by coming home to Glen and a likely bout of arguing. That’s how it went at least in till the 4th of July company party in the park… Joe and his two other. Three bathing--suit clad boys of around eleven, were the only other occupants and had engaged themselves in a boisterous towel snapping war in the change room. The looks on their fresh faces as we dropped our towels on a bench and rifled through our toiletries for soap and shampoo sent them into school-girl giggling fits and pointing at our junk."You guys have nothing on!" screamed a blond kid, the biggest of the three.Tim answered, "We were wearing towels, what's it to ya?" Only queers take.