"I just nodded my head, closed my eyes for a moment and then opened them awaiting the rest of her narration."Well, I told my little sister that you an... I both enjoy a nice hand job and you've gone to great lengths to educate me in that particular fetish." She gave me a knowing wink when she said it."It's not really a fetish," I objected, "I mean, it's just a way of providing some variety in your sex life. After you've been married for a while..." Jeff, I didn't mean it was kinky or anything.. Those who lacked working vaginas and penises could be offered little more than a lot of Ativan. Those who had made serious vows of lifetime celibacy sometimes chose to keep the vow and end the life. Similarly with those who were too traumatized by past experiences of sex.Gay men found that they could get stiff erections in the presence of women and penetrate them to relieve the ferocious hunger, even if they didn’t enjoy it. Lesbians had no physical problems, of course, though they faced. I must admit that until Nytoya provided the context, I had not recognized Ko's behavior as anything other than that of an unusually compliant partner. The concept that she wished to serve me in all things was unfamiliar."Steve replied, "I was rather surprised myself. If Nytoya hadn't been making such a point of serving me yesterday, and hadn't brought me breakfast this morning, I might have completely failed to give her what she needs."Li said, "Judging from a few remarks I overheard from your. I stayed there in my first year. Do you remember the place? Victorian made of brick, kind of run down. But do you remember the most significant fact? I'm sure you do.It was all girls!It was the only all-female dorm left. No guys allowed. So the girls who chose to stay there tended to be the more serious type, like me. If you wanted to party your way through the year you went somewhere else.OK. So here's the story.There was no air conditioning in that place, and it was one of those horrible.