The floor, the ceiling, his bed, even in between the wall-mounted air conditioner somehow, it was as if there had been a literal tsunami of trash come...into his room and made it home.“Time to tidy myself up, I guess.” These days, he had little to no motivation to even do the most basic of tasks. The most he would do would be the occasional getting up just to get another Instant Noodle Cup from his cupboard, but other than that, he was a gremlin stuck to his chair, and he wouldn’t have had it. You wrap your arms around me, more for balance rather than caressive expression. I slide my hands down your sides, and agressively pull you close to me. Mind you, our kiss never dismissed. We turn, I press you against the wall of the bathroom. I raise and press your arms above your head......I lower myself kissing your body all the way down, the nape of your neck, your collarbone, to cupple your succulent breast in my mouth. My tongue plays with your nipples, teasing until it gets hard. I guide. After jogging, I’d generally do the shopping, come home and clean up the apartment for a bit (just so that I could feel like I had a little me time - it felt a bit like everything else I did was as part of this weird competition with Madison) and then cook a dinner.After we ate, I’d go down on Aaron, sometimes he’d want to taste me, to see if it had changed, and then I’d wash up and go to bed to play with myself.Where’s time for work in all that?And since I was home most of the day, I’d quite. We went to the local adult store to get something to fulfill our mutual fantasy. We shopped around and found the perfect toy to fill both of our desires. I got us a room at a local hotel as we both had family that lived with us and neither of us could host at that time.We got into the room and I turned to her and and slid my had down the front of her tight fitting jeans to gauge her reaction, she pushed again it and rubbed up and down ever so slightly.I took this as my cue to go ahead and move.