”“And this is the alternative?” Lisa asked.“Uh, excuse me?” I injected. “I am not an alternative.”“That came out wrong,” Lisa shot b...ck.“Very wrong,” I added. Lisa quickly apologized.I looked at Lisa and said, “Hey, lets just placate him and be done with it.”Lisa looked around and after taking in a deep breath and then exhaling forcefully, she said, “Fine.”I had Phil take a seat on my couch as I found some club music to put on. Lisa stationed herself in front of Phil and began gyrating her hips. I’ll suggest some more movies later on.She: I don’t like these kinds of movies.Me: Why, what happened? What’s wrong?She: I don’t like sex movies.Me: Why what’s wrong in that? It gives you pleasure and relieves depression and anxiety.She: Really?Me: Yes, you can try it.She: Yeah but my husband is in Dubai.Me: Try it with your friends.She: I don’t have any friends.So, I started texting her a lot and talked a lot about sex and finally found out that she was interested in having sex but was not. Things were looking up until Auntie reminded me that she wanted me to stay in my room when her friends arrived. I was so bored I offered to do some shopping for her, just to get out and do something. After lunch her friends started to arrive and I went to my bedroom. It was such a lovely day they went out into garden and got out the sun chairs. My room looked out over the back garden and I could hear their laughter. I was getting really fed up, stuck here with them having all the fun. I went. I figure if you want to tell me, you will, or you wont. Either ways cool. I had a dream about us last night. Oh yeah? What about? About me and you. What were we doing? You know. No, I dont know. Why dont you just tell me? I will, but you have to tear his up and throw it away if you keep it. Sure. I dreamt that we were having sex. Haha, wow. It was really good. Well, thats okay. I have dreams about fucking chicks all of the time. Ever had a dream about me? Look at you, youre a freak, haha. Have.