"You don't like it?" I asked. "No, I like it, it's just, you know, it's strange... I don't know" he said with a slight laugh. "It's like it's really g...od but also really, really bad". "Trust me, I know exactly what you mean" I said, taking the other shoe for myself and having a little sniff. I flinched disgustedly. The smell was off the charts, a truly horrifying stink that could peel the paint off walls. A cloying, rotten cheesiness and an unbearably sour, vinegary stench that would make even. But every time, I wanted more when it was over. Well, the next morning, after Rob left, my roommate's boyfriend had this look on his face, like he knew...something. Karen had already left for work, so it was just Chris and I in the kitchen. "What are you doing here?" I half-joked."Told Karen I'd fix that shelf in her closet while she's at work," he said. I must've looked at him like he was crazy (he never did that kind of stuff, just said, "Why don't y'all call the landlord?" if anything came. He paused when I spread the butter over his glans, but then continued when I squished our two buttered dicks together. Finishing on me, he set the jelly back down, and I took his fingers to suck them clean again. I tongued between his fingers this time, and a little shudder went through Tyler's body. I grinned, happy to have returned the favor.Leaning close, intimately close, Tyler licked in the hollow under my left ear. His warm breath brushed the hair behind my ear. My hand squeezed our dicks. I jerked my head around but didn't see anything so I began anew getting myself back in the mood.Again, there was a soft sound and, this time, I jumped up, grabbing my shorts to hold in front of me as I looked around but still not seeing anyone so I got back down and resumed my self-pleasuring.It was really feeling good, so good, when I again heard something. It was a laugh or a snicker. It had to be someone so, again, I jumped up, covering myself with my shorts and, there, about twenty, maybe.