So, without going into any more background, I had met Robert on the Internet, and met him in person at his condo after a period of mutual checking out... During this checking out, I had learned that Robert was gay, and he had learned that I was straight. But he wanted to tie me up anyway.And so, we had both enjoyed two sessions together, each of about three hours. We had begun lightly clothed, but had graduated to mutual nudity. He had learned to very much enjoy tormenting me by rubbing his. But unfortunately, he was not able to do it much at home and so he reserved that mostly for travel. When he was away he could masturbate whenever and as often as he wanted... and he did. He began connecting with guys like me thru CL and that just made him want even more. He still got online with her to masturbate together but little did she know, he was masturbating before and after, 3 or 4 times a day, often with other likeminded guys who understood and shared the need.So we masturbated. I’ll do my best to come to the wedding. I’ll talk to Gingham. By the way, is Lynn going to wear a tux again?”“That was a pantsuit,” Lynn clarified. “And no, we’ll be wearing nice dresses. Get this: I have reconnected with my kid sister. She’s in the Marine Corps, and she’ll give me away in her mess uniform.”“Wow! Can I be bridesmaid for any of you?”“Sure!” Ashley said. “You can be my bridesmaid. Larissa will be the flower girl, and Danny will be Lynn’s best man.”“Damn it, count on me. This is. After a couple more minutes of bliss, my well-tended ball popped from her mouth. She caught her breath and then worked her way up my member, licking what must have been a veritable river of precum streaming down to the base. At the meeting of the shaft and head her talented tougue flitted and tickled the sensitive diamond of flesh there, producing even more tears from my fountain. Then, in a quick movement, she raised her head and engulfed the entirety of my cock to the root. I let out a deep.