My work occasionally got consuming, and in some situations, I had to travel. I was work for hire for my company and to a certain extent I had to go wh...re the work was. But it was never for long and I would be home again, and it didn't happen that often.Kristi occasionally traveled to see some tech company who wanted to donate old equipment to her museum for posterity and a couple of times I got to go too, although sitting around watching a bunch of beards droning on about how some hard drive. I don’t have any solutions. All I know is that I have to press on, one day at a time. I’m trying to use a mantra: It’s nothing sexual. I keep repeating it in my head.I’m entering Ava’s room to serve her breakfast. “Morning darling, hungry?” Ava is lying on her back, still fully nude, covered by the thin white bed-sheet. “Hm?” Ava is vocalizing turning her head towards me squinting her eyes. “Time to rise!” I’m opening the curtains and daylight is streaming into Ava’s room. Ava is opening her. He wiggled it around a bit, finding the feeling ofhaving a long tongue a little odd."Weird," Gene muttered, blushing when he remembered what the long tonguewas for. But at the same time, he couldn't help but wondering what itwould be like to try it out on some sexy woman.Then as Gene started at his face, it suddenly dawned on him that he waswearing makeup too. Even dark red lipstick that matched his nail polish.He winced, wondering how the hell they'd stuck him with that stuff.Quickly deciding. Ally wanted my dick for herself. The answer she gave was, “I want a guy’s opinion on some of my outfits.” She walked around in front of us and did a turn. Then she asked me directly what I thought.Ally wore a tight skirt with a multi-colored zigzag pattern going around it in red, orange and earthy tones. Her top was cream and shoes were a similar neutral color. She looked sexy and completely fuckable. The edited version came out, “I like it.” The non-committal response was not what she had.