You get so keen to do things for me. It's funny that you help me in ways that must make it difficult for you. I must admit, I was a little tipsy the first time I asked you to scrub my back in the bath - that must have been hell for your poor trapped cock! - but now it is a regular part of our routine.
And of course I love having you dress me for a date. There's something wonderful about feeling your hands slide my panties up or snap the clips on my suspender belt, with both of us knowing that you are preparing me to have sex with someone else, while I keep you from having sex at all, even by yourself.
Even the fact that you've stopped charging me rent turns me on somehow.