”I acknowledged the cleverness of Brent thinking to bring lube by pointing to the little bottle with a smile and slow nod of my head.After a few sec...nds, again, I just said, “No, not that.”Brent started putting on his t-shirt and was reaching for his boxers and jeans.I asked, “What are you doing?”In a really disappointed tone, Brent said, “You promised you’d do anything. If you won’t let me fuck you up the ass, then I’m leaving!”Damn! I sure didn’t want Brent to leave. I was hard as a rock. So I wondered if she was getting credit for taking on four guys. While I was thinking that over, a firm hand gripped my cock and started stoking it. A tongue worked it's way into my anus, then another began licking my scrotum. The hand disappeared, only to be replaced by a mouth. The three of them worked my lower region into a frenzy. After an open mouth tongue wrestling kiss from a large breasted woman, she offered her tits to my greedy mouth. Something hard and round was slid into my butt,. I followed him into the living room. He poured me a Scotch.“What’s going on?” I asked, “Where is Lynette?”He motioned me to a chair and sat down himself.“She’s almost ready; she is anxious to kiss you,” he said. “Now, I have to prepare you.”I sipped my drink, “Why all this mystery.”“Peter: Lynette is a very special young woman. She’s been preparing, we’ve been preparing this for a month.”He stood up and paced slowly about the room.“She wanted to create something very special for you. I believe. She is a brunette, with unique crystal blue eyes, large breasts which she often hides behind sweaters, a slightly chunky ass, lips to die for, cute dimples and a smile that sparkles. Anyways, I fell asleep pondering…did she love me too? Would she have done more with me if I had made a move? A few things became crystal clear: 1. I loved Gwen. 2. I had to stop the wedding. 3. I had to seduce Gwen. I barely slept as I considered by seduction plan. CHAPTER 2: BUYING A BRIDESMAID DRESS…THE.