‘Hello Robert.’ I said holding his hand to my face. ‘Tell me I’m not dreaming,’ he said pulling me into a tight embrace. ‘Tell me you’re...real.’ I wrapped my arms around him as I tried to hold back the tears that threatened to fall. ‘I’m here. It’s really me big brother.’ I heard a gasp and realized it was the girl who had come with Robert. Pulling out of his arms, I turned to look at her. ‘Robert?’ She gasped looking from me to Robert and back to me. Robert turned to her but before he could say. To say I was stunned was an overstatement. She realized it and immediately said she was sorry for asking such a question. I laughed but it was a nervous one. I said I would be more than happy to answer. I told her some men to have a double standard. They want something from a woman, sexually that they are not willing to do for them. I told her some guys find it disgusting even if they are not willing to try it even once. I reminded her to be honest and asked her why she wanted to know. She said. Finishing up their cardio at the same time, the pair got off their machines and met up at the water fountain. As she leaned over to get a drink, she felt his hand run up her back and settle. In response, she reached back to squeeze his leg. Her hand accidentally reached high and glanced over his package, feeling the bulge beneath. Pulling her hand away, they both laughed and grinned. Not being the sort to show public displays of affection, they were clearly a bit nervous about being seen.. FWAP!...FWAP!...FWAP! His abdomen slapped my ass. It didn’t hurt at all, but was it loud. My cock was shooting more cum than I ever remember. “CUMMING!” he moaned. I felt warmth in my ass as he filled my ass with his cum. He kept pumping. I could hear my ass squishing as he filled me with his cum. I looked at the bedding below me, a large wet spot, with clumps of my cum, too thick to soak in. Gary leaned forward on my back, I slowly lowered us to the bed, me on my stomach, Gary laying on top of.