“I thought we were having dinner,” she said a bit nervously.“Great!” I said. “Yeah. We should have time to get downstairs and do the buffet ...thing.”That was the cheaper option, but still quite fancy. We skipped down the stairs and got organized.“So, had any interesting dates lately?” Caroline asked lightly. I had in fact met a girl in that very hotel a few weeks earlier and had a very nice time, but I didn’t want Caroline to think I was a wham-bam sort of guy.“There was someone a while back,” I. So if we can leave by seven, it should put us at my parents’ around eleven o’clock. I already told Mama and Daddy not to expect us until late.’ Charles said to the others, ‘I just want to warn you guys now… I’m not that close with my family. Most of them are not very considerate people. They talk and make jokes and everyone puts on a good front that we all get along famously. But I’ve hardly spoken to my father in the last ten years. If I’m lucky, he won’t even be there. I love my mother… but. Those weren't the only times when I was allowed to jerk off, but they were the best times and the times that I looked forward to the most. It had been two days since I'd been allowed to masturbate for Melissa and I was really looking forward to our Saturday stroke session together. Unfortunately, on Thursday Melissa's mum called with some bad news. She'd had a fall, badly sprained her ankle and wanted Melissa to spend the weekend at her place while she got used to her crutches. Realizing what. Once in he dropped his trousers and undid mine. As he was wanking me he tried to dry finger me. As a top and needing lube before anyone got inside me I pushed his hand away. He told me he wanted to fuck me but I told him no. He looked upset so I dropped to my knees and started to suck him. His cock wasn't big so it was fine. After about a minute I could feel him getting hared and breathing heavier. Then he came. It wasn't a huge amount but he loved it as I kept sucking after he'd done. I then.