Not Really

Those two weeks were filled mostly with establishing my role as Alyce's cocksleeve. I would wake up most days to her dick inside me and she would fuck me a couple times during the day and then tuck me in with one final fucking. And, as I was her pet, I started helping with cleaning. We'd take turns doing dishes and with both of us doing the cleaning, it gave us much more downtime together. Which wasn't always spent playing hide the banana. Actually, by the end of the two weeks, I feel like we were both a little sexed out. It was to the point where I only got fucked in the morning and at night. Just twice. Hell, the day before the doctor arrived, Alyce only fucked me to sleep. And I remember at least two days in there where we didn't have any sex.

We played video games, listened to music, she took me out to dinner once. That was fun. I haven't dated in ages and it took me completely by surprise when she picked me up and carried me into the shower and thoroughly cleaned me before she focused on herself. She then laid out an elegant dress for both, me in a deep blue one and her in a green one that was in all other ways, identical. It had been a while since I'd seen her in a dress and she did look very nice in that one. Especially since she personally did both our make up and hair. We were two lovers out on the town. The restaruant she picked was one that not only did online reservations, obviously, but was owned and opperated by an Edian; a fetching middle aged tigress who personally greeted us at the door. I was further impressed she seemed to understand American Sign Language quite well as I didn't have to translate. She personally took our orders, which, I can only assume was because she knew sign language and none of her waiters did. So, it was a lovely evening of expensive, but delicious food. Which, a fancy meal isn't about the food, it's about the conversation. So, afterwards, she swung by a fast food place. She parked, pulled out a notepad and wrote down our orders. I watched as she took it in and handed it to the employee at the counter and waited. I thought I saw her flash her scar once, pulling down the choker she wore to hide it, but, she had no problems. She was pretty independant. That night was spent watching a movie at home whilst we ate our burgers. I fell asleep and woke up in her bed. No sex either of those days. I took this as a sign she thought of me more than just a cock warmer. Which felt really good.