Date night for some, some alone time for you

A week later, you had the apartment to yourself for the first time in a long time. David and Joan were at a concert, and Jesse was having dinner with her sister. For the first time in a month, you were able to check your email, watch the TV shows you wanted to watch, and relax on the couch. It felt great!

It felt great for about fifteen minutes. Then it started to feel weird that you weren't kneeling in the corner naked while the others either had sex in front of you or ignored you.

Jesse came in at around 9pm and said, "Hey, baby! Did you have a nice night alone?"

You nodded. "Yeah, there are like ten new shows on Netflix that I haven't seen. I managed to start a couple of them. How was your dinner?"

Jesse sat and the couch next to you. She casually unsnapped her bra and pulled it out of her shirt as she continued talking. "So fun! My sister just got a new dog! The pictures are so cute and- wait." She paused, then looked at you intensely. "Why are you still wearing your work clothes? And why are you on the couch?"

You jerked straight up off the couch and stripped quickly. You folded your clothes and put them in the linen closet that they let you use for clothes, then went back to the couch and knelt at Jesse's feet.

"That's better," she said with a sweet smile. "Anyway, her dog is amazing! I really wish this building let us keep a dog."

"We could get a cat?" you suggested.

"Yeah, I know, but I'm not really a cat person. I want one of those cute little dogs that stays tiny forever. The kind that licks your face to say hello!"

"Yeah, you always did like the dogs in the park." You stared up at her, getting hard as you carried on the conversation. Nobody had given you permission to cum in days, and Jesse's tight, pink T-shirt and blue skirt and were really showing off her curves.

The two of you talked intimately. It was like the old days. She laughed at your jokes. You gave her a hard time when she was embarrassed by something anyone else would find innocent. After an hour she leaned forward and put her hand on your cheek.

"This is nice," she said. "I miss this. We should make more time to talk."

"Or..." you offered, "we could do something more than talk?"

Her face lit up. "I know just the thing!"