***Carrie and Rick spilled the details of the wedding over lunch. It wouldbe a small wedding, close friends and family only. Lisa and I would bethe ...nly bridesmaids; Rick would have two groomsmen. The ceremony wouldbe relatively brief, followed by a meal at the club for the dozen-oddinvitees.I waited until we were back in the car before I expressed myreservations to Lisa. "I'm not so sure about this," I said, as Ifastened my seatbelt."About Carrie and Rick?" Lisa asked, as she backed the. " Wow, I bet you really enjoy that!" she soothed, her deep feminine voice soothing. I found I was almost as comfortable talking to her as I was to my own wife or sister."What do you do?" Oh, I work for a bank in Austin, but I do run my own webpage on a little site called Dreamnet."There was no mistaking where this was going and my manhood began to respond, anxious to be free of my constricting bathing suit.Stacie grabbed my hand, breaking Lindsey's mesmerizing gaze as she pulled me to my. For her part, I watched her eyes meet mine and imagined she was smiling around the thickness of my cock. She slowly pulled her head off it, continuing to stroke it, and when it was out of her mouth she rubbed it all around her face and let me know she really did like it."I love how that feels down my throat. I feel like I'm connected to you -- I mean, I am, but like it's more than just the flesh. I want to worship that cock and make you happy!"With that, she dove back down the entire length of. It was a time of intimacy for us that surpassed the playfulness of the night before.As she took the washcloth from me, she traced the scars along my body. Some were faint, old reminders of dead enemies. One was fresh, still red and livid from a knife wound. When she had cleaned all of me but my erect member, she looked up at me questioningly. She had cum several times the night before by my hand, but I had not allowed her to touch me. This time I did nothing to stop her. She shyly touched my.