.. sometimes he does.” The only time I can orgasm is through oral sex or manual stimulation. It wasn't Trevor's favourite activity, so whenever he d...id indulge me, it was appreciated. “Sometimes?” Jake raised him eyebrows in apparent surprise and disgust. He dropped his fork on the plate. Did I piss him off? “He's a busy guy, but I guess going down on me isn't his thing.” “Well, then, sweetheart, he doesn't deserve you.” I appreciated his comment, the kindness, but not exactly comfortable where. I was surprised to see that Susie preferred them over the TV. She quite enjoyed his stories, even though she texted me that she wanted him gone by tomorrow. We started discreetly texting each other because our apartment is too tiny to allow us any form of privacy between us. She specifically asked me if I’m mad to bring over a friend to an apartment barely enough for the two of us. “If Oliver had lost his wallet you should’ve given him some money” she texted. But now she seems to enjoy his. My doggie sense of smell would have tipped me off, I think, if anything sexual had been taking place in Brenda's bedroom or bath.So far, she'd been behaving like a nun. Or, at least, like people imagine nuns behave. Who knows what really happens, inside the nunnery?Too bad for me, all this good behavior, but I figured it couldn't last. My master plan was that, when and if Brenda ever did get herself excited, using a vibrator or perhaps just her own fingers, I would wait until she was pretty far. But the thought made him sad, and it dissipated some of the delicious thrill he had just felt. Ken looked back at Tim, shrugged his shoulders, and waved goodbye.Ken finally reached Julie and picked her up. "You silly silly girl! Ooooh, you're in so much trouble!" But instead, Ken gave her an extra big hug before heading inside."Are you in here?" Ken opened the door with a flourish.The closet was empty. "Where are you?" Ken called.Ken finished his tour of the first floor and then went up the.