Curling up on the bed, he breathed heavily. This wasn't the first time he had thought of Kyouka while jerking off He couldn't remember when it started... but before he knew it he had been thinking about her. Even when his classmates were getting excited about the girls in their school, he wasn't.Not enough, he thought.He gripped his penis, burning like red-hot iron, and starting stroking again. Even though he still wasn't satisfied, he now had some leeway for erotic fantasy, having blown his load. "I guess we're all clean now." I whispered in her ear."Yes." She giggled back."We do have to get ready though." I started, "We do have a wedding to go to."We both got out of the bathroom and headed back into the main room and began to get ready. Marcy looked really hot in the dark blue dress she chose. Then again, she always seems to look hot in anything. I had to wear a tux, since I was an usher in the wedding. Hey, that's what my cousin Nick wanted after all these years. I'm not sure if I had. Water is dripping on me. I open my eyes surprised to find him standing over me with a nicely sized bulge in his swim shorts and I lick my lips. He pulls the waist band down and it springs out. Thick, salty, wet and with a dark mushroomy looking head, a perfectly handsome cock. He slowly leans down while staring me in the eyes, grabs my arms strongly and without speaking he clean flips me over.I give a little squeal and look over at the remaining beach goer. An older guy who has dark sunglasses. "This is all about how you make sure that your slaves don't get lucky," he said, "and how you can make sure that you don't have to be quite as lucky as you might think."I left them to it. Rachel was waiting when I got back to the apartment. She had just emerged form the shower. "You just missed the Doc," she said."What did she say? Is she happy with how your doing? I mean you seem fine to me now, but..." I'm fine," said Rachel, "completely OK. She say's I can go back onto the programme from.