Ken Does Stuff For Me

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Friday – Had raging hard-ons all night long. Woke up at 4:30, and first thought it was just a need to pee, and then a lack of water, but found myself completely unable to sleep even after remedying these. Finally just got up, took Cisco for a walk, started reviewing Contracts. Also started looking at X-Tube, and figured that since I was up, I might as well get ready in case of morning sex. No morning sex. He left for work, I jerked off, studied a little more, then headed down to school. Found a decent spot on the hill just before Grape, and managed to get a lot of work done on my brief. Unfortunately, my wits started to fail me in Property tutoring, and were hit and miss in Torts. I should have just taken a nap, but having eaten so early, I was pretty hungry, so I drove up to Nature's Express just to see what they had. Nothing worth it, and I ended up getting a $1.75 “spring salad”, which tastes exactly like store-bought macaroni salad. I tried to visit the Dr.'s office to hang a new flier, but they were closed for lunch, even though it was only 12:30, and the posted hours said they close at 1. Slipped it under the door, for what it's worth, and I hope someone there makes the connection between the flier they have up and the new one. Drove back to school and found a spot in the same place, one block over. Laid down in my car for a while, but was unable to sleep. Walked back to school, and sat through the other property class, then moved for our own. I read through a bunch of old e-mails between me and Ken, back when we still touched, and love wasn't so hard. It was actually a really good thing, and I resolved to try to remember them. Ken called on the way home, and left a message letting me know he was going to Betty's with Leo. I'm an idiot, so I didn't go home for alone time, but instead drove over there. I saw them on the way, walking Cisco, so I parked and walked the rest of the way with them. Betty's was full of people with pets! Fortunately, the young ladies next to us had a puggle that got along decently with Cisco. I ate some chips, the boys got apps, and we eventually went home. Ken wanted to nap when we got home, and so did I, but I stopped at Ralph's and TJ's to find stuff for Pie Night first. Walked around TJ's for a while, looking for ingredients and inspiration. Finally decided on a blueberry brownie/grunt-ish thing, but went to Ralph's for blueberry stuff, where it was marginally cheaper. Ken was still up when I got there, and had done a bunch of chores to keep himself up just to wait for me. D'awwwww. I thought sex might be on the table once we laid down, so I requested a minute alone, but it was one of those times when it just wasn't happening. I mentioned my tummy was bothering me, but we still almost had sex when we laid down. I asked for another minute, but it still just wasn't happening. I felt bad, but not too bad, because I did offer to top. We napped for a while, though I woke up at 8 sammiched between Ken and Cisco and hot as fuck. I got up, but Ken said he was in the process of getting up, and wanted time alone to do it. I took Cisco for a walk, and he slept another hour and a half. We had talked to Leo about maybe going out to Pecs later, since Ken didn't want to go to Rich's, and we had a couple cocktails at home. Leo came home later, though it was looking more and more like we weren't going any where. I popped onto A4A, and got hit up by Greg the wrestling coach. He wanted me to come over for a “private wrestling match.” Ken had talked about going to watch my wrestling matches, because they'd be hot, so I figured he could watch this, then join in when it became sex. I mentioned a couple times to him that Greg was hitting us up, and he responded with “okay” every time. When I showed him the sentence that said “That'd be awesome...Ken used to talk about coming to watch my matches, before I had to go on hiatus....maybe he could watch the lesson, and join in on the victory?”, though, he just said “You know I'm not just going to watch!”...I bared my teeth, and pointed to the part that said he'd join in. I was irritated that he didn't even bother reading the whole message before criticizing me, but it was still an overreaction on my part. Unfortunately, instead of focusing on that, Ken tried to say that he had no desire to watch me wrestle this guy. The reason he wanted to watch me before was because it was something that was important to me, something I was excited about. I didn't even bring up my last show of Rocky, and instead asked if he was planning on going to my Oral Advocacy competition on Monday, which I'm super excited about, and suddenly I'm trying to back him in a corner. I'm not listening to what he's saying, I'm just looking for something to pounce on. I mean, I could have just said “I don't think that's true,” but what does that accomplish without some rational basis to back it up? We went in circles for a little while, and he decided he was going to watch Ratatouille. I mentioned I was going to lay down, and asked him if he'd like me to lay down on the couch with him, or go to bed on my own. He didn't care, so I went to bed. He came in about an hour later and laid down, but our neighbors in the back yard were playing really loud music, and he couldn't sleep. He called the cops, but nothing happened for about an hour and a half. He called back, but it was the non-emergency line. It eventually did quiet down, but I guess Ken still didn't sleep well, being sammiched between me and Cisco. I woke up cold several times throughout the night, fortunately forgetting the events of the evening, whimpered and snuggled under Ken.